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Dori on left. Then me, my sister Melanie and my mother (three other sisters not in this pic)Image may contain: 4 people, including Dori K Richwine and Melanie Elya, people smiling, people standing and indoor

Born Doris, named for our grandmother Doris Owens, she is nothing much like grandma. If anything, I am more like grandma for my thrifty ways and down-to-earth practicality. Doris, nicnamed Dorie, how we tease her when we hear her name like the name of the spaced-out fish on “Finding Nemo.” Dorie, who we teased as a child because she always dawdled, always losing track of time; we never could guess why! In that way, she never was like me, but was more like Dory from “Finding Nemo.” Dorie, who like me, is long-nosed and full-bosomed and of all my sisters, has the most in common with myself. Dorie, who got confused for me, particularly by our grandma, the woman after whom Dorie had been named! Dorie, who got to be the cheerleader I failed to be but who majored in my field and never got to work as a teacher. Instead she works today in a place for special needs adults, working many hours now that she is divorced. Dedicated, hard-working, studious and conscientious - in those ways Dorie is the most like me of all my other sisters. Who else but Dorie would write me back 40 to 50-page letters back in the day when all we had was snail mail! My letters to Dorie I copied off each month as a record of my hectic life when I was young in college and also when I was dealing with my new role as a mother. Dorie, my writing soul mate sister, who probably does not write much any more and I doubt that she writes poetry! She is busy working up to 60 hours a week! But when she writes, her emails are long and detailed just like mine. Dorie, in whom I gradually saw differences from me. More emotional, more hormonal, more maternal - this is Dorie. More religious and in politics, the opposite of me. Despite all that, we love to chat. We laugh and laugh, as I do with all my other sisters. Dorie, who like our youngest sister Theadora, shares with me a fascination for things such as nutrition, all three of us sharing with each other our recipes fitness hints, and special ways to boost metabolism! Dorie, the sister who Mom says "leapt with joy" inside our mother’s womb right before Mom went into labor just for hearing the voice of me, her oldest sister. I love all my sisters equally, but for many reasons, Dorie is the sister most like me! March 6, 2019 for the "What's In a Name" Contest of Kim Rodrigues

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Date: 3/19/2019 6:48:00 AM
Isn't it amazing how we can be from the same family, come out of the same womb and yet be so different. I think love is the main ingredient that binds us all and gives us the courage to accept each other for what we truly are. Loved your entry, congrats on your win Andrea . xo
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Date: 3/19/2019 5:59:00 AM
You went long and held her attention - reading you, I see why. There is amusement and the sweetest sentiments of sister love shine throughout. I goofed writing about MY NAME because I knew so little about my great gm's. You should give this to Dorie and I should discuss all things about adults with special needs with her; maybe she could advise me about Kyle when I'm gone. Congrats, my sweet friend. Love ... CayCay
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Date: 3/18/2019 6:16:00 PM
her name like the name of the spaced-out fish on “Finding Nemo.” - a cute line. After judging the contest I remember that my Great-Grandma was also Dorie :) I love how she leapt with joy and how much you have in common. Congrats on your 4th place win in my contest, Andrea! :)
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Date: 3/8/2019 8:57:00 PM
A beautiful tribute to the sister who is most like you. love phyl
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Date: 3/8/2019 7:33:00 AM
When we did see the rudimentary, We decided to name her Dorothy; Memory miser, Left under visor; Sang do ray and would forget me.
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Date: 3/8/2019 3:51:00 AM
A well-written piece of work, enabling you to describe in pretty words what you have treasured in the heart.
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Date: 3/7/2019 9:15:00 PM
I think the flow of this must emulate the relationship between you and Dorie. It truly had a bounce and retrieval sensibility to it. I loved that she leapt for joy. That truly tells a tale. Sisters huh? Lovely Andrea.
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Date: 3/7/2019 7:24:00 PM
What an absolutely wonderful tribute to your sister. I'm sure she loves this and will keep it forever. It brought tears to my eyes. Love it. God Bless, JB
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Date: 3/7/2019 5:46:00 AM
I love hearing so much about your family in this poem. One of my absolute favorite people in the world's last name is Owens, and she is from Iowa. A coincidence there! Dorie sounds delightful. Did she "jump for joy" when you sent here this? I would have! Your poem is wonderful, Andrea.
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Date: 3/6/2019 7:12:00 PM
Ahhh!!! It is good to have family that is so close and loving. Thanks for the visit to my page. I appreciate the time spent there. Sara
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Date: 3/6/2019 3:20:00 PM
How lovely to have a sister you have much in common with and a sister to laugh with brings light into your life. I enjoyed reading this Andrea. This is a beautiful tribute to your sister. : ) xxoo
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Date: 3/6/2019 12:33:00 PM
what a lovely tribute Andrea, made me smile as my late MIL was named Doris I think Dorie is much prettier!:-) hugs Jan xx
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Date: 3/6/2019 12:18:00 PM
Beautiful dedication Andrea, written from the heart. Tom.
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Date: 3/6/2019 12:11:00 PM
- Sisters are two different flowers that have grown up in the same garden ... a lovely poem, Andrea :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Date: 3/6/2019 10:16:00 AM
This is such a heartfelt write, Andrea..in many ways your love for her is so prominent in this poem! In a way, this is your response to her long letters. This is what love for family is all about.
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