I was born in a small Ontario town in 1987. The first child for my parents. Two years later my sister came along. I was loud and outgoing, always the centre of attention. She was reserved. Three years after that, we had a brother. He was a ginger baby like me. We enjoyed dressing him up, gelling his hair and making him dance to NSync. Life was good.
We grew up. I became reserved and my sister became loud and outgrowing. We stopped being able to dress up our brother. We got a dog. We moved to a smaller town, but stayed at the same schools. High school was ok. Not too hard, not too easy. I spent 3 months on an exchange in France and learnt only a small amount of French, but had a life experience that I will never have again. I graduated and went to University where I bought my first house. I lived with 15 people over 5 years. There are some life lessons right there! I broke up with one boyfriend, dated a few guys and began dating the love of my life. I graduated and eventually got a job in my field. I married that guy that I started dating in University and we bought a house together. We live there with our cat and plan on growing old together as crazy cat people. (Hopefully not.)
To be continued…
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