Dsis - love her to death but my god she gets on my tits. I've actually unfollowed her on Facebook because if I see one more post about SELFISH lockdown breakers (from someone who's had all and sundry round hers) or sayings she's gonna kick off/she because the assistant in Aldi shortchanged her by 10p, I will fall out with her. But when she's not getting on my tits we have a scream, and I can't wait to go on a night out with her as we have so much fun.
DB1 - fucking moron. Can't stand him. He's a complete sexist, thinks he's super dad because he sees his son EOW and doesn't let him die while he's at his. He's also a thief - he stole mine and Dsis's money from our money boxes and expensive stuff like Walkmans all the way through childhood and AFAIK still steals today. He stole from my grandparents when he was 19 they had collected £300 for charity and he went out on the piss with it.
DB2 - one of my best friends. Love him to bits, we are very close and I adore his DD like she's my own. For various reasons he'd quite a badly damaged individual, he's been through a lot in his life - like stuff that would make a grown adult cry - and he has embraced life in the most admirable way, and carries on regardless. Unlike DB1 who is in a constant state of feeling sorry for himself because his exW wants more than £7 a week in child maintenance.
What I find hardest about being from a family of 4 - maybe others feel like this? - is the dynamic between my mum and all of us. She always feels like DB2 and I leave the others out, and DB1 is the golden child who is simply amazing and can do no wrong, and she's not afraid to tell the others. Was always the way when we were kids too. And the proof of the pudding is in the eating - being raised this way has resulted in a sulky, self pitying entitled lazy arse of an adult. And she's so tough on me and Dsis - I just roll my eyes and ignore my mum but Dsis takes it quite personally. She has very high expectations of her daughter's and very low of her sons.
I wouldn't have over being an only child but being from a 'big'(ish) family felt very overwhelming and I really craved alone time. I'm now late 30's and I enjoy nothing more than an empty house or people not being around. When someone is always there or can be very tough