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I hated that my sister was "the heart child". She had a hole in her heart at a time when the operation had a poor success rate.
SHE GOT EVERYTHING! (I got the hand-me-downs) I felt guilty if I showed any jealousy because I was the healthy one. She used it quite effectively so I had to go the other way. In a way, it turned out for the best because I'm not very materialistic, I am far more creative and I can mix and match out the WHAZOO!
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