Straight from my DA. READ THE NOTES
So earlier this week, my older sister and me were talking, and we came across the subject of my birth. (Well, rather my sister and me's birth. I have a twin, but she's not the sister mentioned earlier. Try not to get confused.) Anyway, it turns out (or something) that my parents hadn't planned to have my twin and me; it had just been an accident. (We are actually seven years apart from my older sister, so she always complains about having to drive us around.) For the last few days, I've been thinking about this, mostly because every time my older sister talks, it's because she's complaining about having to drive us around. Idek, she called us an accident. A surprise. Honestly, I'm at the point where I'm calling myself a mistake (no surprise there.) So I asked my mom and dad today if I was a surprise, and my mom got all defensive and told me to ask the person who told me I was a surprise. Soo, I just ignored her and went over to my dad. I asked my dad if we (twin and me) were a mistake, and he pretty much just nodded and went back to watching TV. I have no idea if he was responding, or just nodding because I was talking to him, but either way.. Looks like we (once again, twin and me) weren't supposed to grace the earth with our wondrous, glorious presence. But whatever. *shrug* no biggie. ...please love me
