07-03-2025, 01:47 PM
have a problem. I assumed I was the only person in the world that has ever really had a romantic leaning toward a sibling. It's a bit involved but I will try to tell the story as briefly as I can while giving it adequate context.
I was born the youngest of four kids in the early 90s. My name is Josh and the birth order is
Marie is the oldest, Leanna is the middle sister, then my older brother Zach. We are all roughly a couple of years apart and were homecollegeed for the most part in a medium-sized midwest town. By the time I was high college age, my mom was over homecollegeing and I was able to attend a traditional high college with my brother. We were also a devout church-attending family but at about the time I started high college, my parents became disenchanted by organized religion and we were all left to practice as we felt led.
I was born the youngest of four kids in the early 90s. My name is Josh and the birth order is
Marie is the oldest, Leanna is the middle sister, then my older brother Zach. We are all roughly a couple of years apart and were homecollegeed for the most part in a medium-sized midwest town. By the time I was high college age, my mom was over homecollegeing and I was able to attend a traditional high college with my brother. We were also a devout church-attending family but at about the time I started high college, my parents became disenchanted by organized religion and we were all left to practice as we felt led.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.
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