Quoted from Sillygostly
I'm 12 years older than my younger brother. And my sister, who's just under 2 years older than me is disabled, so I don't really connect with any of my siblings. 
I can sympathise with you there. I am actually the youngest of 3 children, but my parents separated when I was only 3. Because I was the youngest child, my mother took me with her when she left my father and older brother and sister. I was raised as an only child. When I was 11 my mother remarried, she and my new father tried to have a baby, but my sister didnt arrive until I was 18 and already living away from home. My sister was also raised as an only child as my mother and I do not get along and keep our distance from each other. I met my younger sister when she was in her 20s, but we didnt get along either she is too much like my mum, so now I am in my 50s, with an older sister and brother neither of whom I know from a bar of soap and a younger sister who I don't know either. Strange family. And in answer to the original post, I live in the city, although spent a lot of time living in the country although not on farms, but I friends who owned a dairy farm. |