Siblings

My brothers' father was for sure nothing more than a sperm donor. He gave some to my sibling's mother; even that woman came to the conclusion he was nothing more than that: she had the brilliant idea to stimulate the idea to donate some to her sister: Hannah. The only good thing about the sperm donor and Hannah were my three younger brothers: who I love with all my heart. That it is not a lie.

We must not forget my older and only sister; Jacqueline: making me second-born. Contrary to what she told me when we were younger, I don't think of her as a mistake my parents made, but to be honest our parents only matched in arrogance; I can't imagine a moment they loved each other. Why they kept me is a mystery and carries little hope.