Today's thinking is about that time when I was 4 and my grandma died about 7 hours before my 5th birthday – and my (then 10 y/o) sister told me I had no right to be as sad as her since I didn't know our grandma as much as she did/I didn't spend as much time as her with our grandma
Maybe it was then I started to believe my sister always suffered more than me and I needed to shut up and stop whining lol
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