My brother was the second child. I'm actually the fifth.
My parents both loved and wanted daughters. All the daughters my beloved mother got were still born.
It must be a harsh and cruel thing to endure. I never knew this untill I turned 18 years old
*hugs*
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The weak will fall the strong remain
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