Ever since I grew up knowing that I have two step-sisters and a step-brother, I have been wondering why we do not interact, We had never lived together, though but apart from occasional hellos whenever they come to collect money for their upkeeps or school fees from my father, we were never that cordial. Moreover, I have never been comfortable with the situation because I have friends who have step-sisters and brothers and they are having healthy interactions. I seemed not to like the situation, at all. According to her, there was no reason why we should not have a cordial relationship but she felt our steps were not forthcoming because they were nursing bitterness over the broke off of their parents’ marriage.
Therefore, my joy knew no bounds
Therefore, my joy knew no bounds