2011, 12, 13, 14, 15
My sister was the first person I ever truly photographed. We've been through everything together and I've captured all of those moments, the good and the bad. I've watched her battle with severe depression and anxiety from a very young age. I grew up very fast in witnessing these events and became super protective of her, constantly fighting for her to get the help and support she needed. I've watched her grow from her struggles, from a damaged child to a strong and confident woman.
I couldn't be prouder of her.