My parents didn't think they could have children, so they adopted me. A few years later they had my brother, which is their biological child. Don't get me wrong, they have tried very hard through the years to treat us as "equal children", but it's just not the same. Maybe I look too much into them treating us differently because I'm the "outsider" and no one else is really looking for different treatment. However, it's kind of hard to miss when my brother had everything his heart desired when we were growing up and I got the minimum. I still get the minimum. When it was time for us to go off to college, my parents got me a little dinky used car that I had no say in. My brother got a brand new fully loaded 4x4 truck that he hand picked. When I asked about it, they seriously tried to act like my car cost as much as his truck. Not to mention the fact that I have had to hear it all my life from other family members. Every year at X-mas, my mother's mom would give me a book that was...
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