I am an only child by birth.
When I was young, elementary age, I lived in a small trailer park in the middle of nowhere. As such I ended up spending quite a lot of time doing my own thing, either there were no children near or I did not wish to associate with them.
Sometime during this location I wanted a sister. Bad. Really really bad. I'm not exactly sure why. This is like some deep dark secret to me too by the way, which is perplexing.
I think I have come to the conclusion that I wanted a friend I could trust implicitly (there is no closer bonds than family) and someone I could talk to, about everything.
I originally thought of this post to ask if anyone else had similar experiences, in essence where you ever in the unfortunate situation to have no one you felt you could talk to and wished for someone you did?
Thinking mostly at a very young age.
P.s. I bet I was typing this post long before you reregister Lana!