My older sister sent me one of those sentimental “if the multiverse is real, I hope you’re my sister in every universe” tiktoks. Despite the touching message, I find it ironic how meanwhile, I sometimes think about how much happier and confident I would be if she were never in my life. I love her, but if the multiverse really were real…then there’s a version of me who didn’t have to put up with her manipulative emotional abuse (until she finally decided to get it together and gain empathy a few years ago)