I thought I would stick with my topic from last night and talk about siblings a little more.
In my family, four of my siblings have biological siblings living elsewhere. Some were adopted by other foster families, while some were actually taken by their biological fathers (these were half-siblings who had different fathers). While the twins are still too young to even know what adoption is (or that they were adopted), my brother and sister know their stories. They know that they used to have other siblings, and while they may not entirely remember living with those siblings, they like to hear stories once in a while and talk about them.
On my end, it's sometimes weird to think about how my brothers and sisters once had these completely different lives and other families. Even though it's not a secret to anyone, and we can all talk openly about everything, it's still weird to think about. My family is made up of people from so many backgrounds and different walks of life... It's really incredible when you think about it.
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