VanillaCreme
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I think that's why I know I just can't care. For the longest time, I was the only girl. And she was my only aunt. Well, my dad supposedly had a sister, but I never knew her. My mom still thinks my dad's mom was lying about her. Anyway, my mom's sister was the only aunt I knew. Being the only girl around, for years, I thought we had this awesome bond. I was the niece she could be girly with. When she had her girls, it was even more fun. But it's certain ways she would do me, that as I became older, I realized she wanted nothing to do with anyone but her own little family. I was just left standing, like *******, what did I ever do to her?
I can't dwell on it though. There's no point in having negative thoughts about it. It is what it is, and she is who she is. I could be sad about it, and for a while I was, but it wouldn't change much of anything. I just tried to learn from it, dealing with it the best I knew how.
I can't dwell on it though. There's no point in having negative thoughts about it. It is what it is, and she is who she is. I could be sad about it, and for a while I was, but it wouldn't change much of anything. I just tried to learn from it, dealing with it the best I knew how.