I kindly accepted that those people were my siblings. They were all part of my family, but I felt an immense distance. Whitney had her own mother standing by her. My eldest sister and brother shared the same mother, whom I never saw before. This was definitely all normal in the U.S.
I grew up to be able to comprehend my family secret. This secret was too toxin to keep, but I had kept for all my life.
I have three other half siblings.
This all begin to make sense, especially when I learn how to do simple arithmetics at nine years old. Marco and my elder sister were apparently about 20 to 22 years older than me. I later learned Whitney, my second sister who was 11 years older than me.
At school, I begin to feel like an outcast.
I grew up to be able to comprehend my family secret. This secret was too toxin to keep, but I had kept for all my life.
I have three other half siblings.
This all begin to make sense, especially when I learn how to do simple arithmetics at nine years old. Marco and my elder sister were apparently about 20 to 22 years older than me. I later learned Whitney, my second sister who was 11 years older than me.
At school, I begin to feel like an outcast.