How is it that children born of the same parents can be so different? Its so frustrating sometimes being the oldest, I can not help but want to help my sisters, give my opinion, or just do it for them sometimes. (Most of the time this is unwanted help mind you!) I feel more responsibility of their lives then my own and I just want to protect them. Makes me crazy. But such is life. So God here you go....I am handing over my worries they are all 
yours!
yours!
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