I was talking to my mom the other day about how I sometimes feel as though I am the outcast in my family simply because I tend to feel ignored by my siblings from time to time. She agreed with me because she sometimes felt that way when she was growing up.
I don't think that my siblings do anything intentionally, it's just that we all have our own lives and group of friends that we associate with. I know that we all love each other, it just isn't expressed much. It probably doesn't help much that I am the only one who likes to read as a hobby.
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