So, it's been a little over a year since I found out I have a half sister. She's 20 (21 next month) and I'm 18. She lives in Wales, UK and I live in the US, so I've never even met her in person.
I feel... insignificant, for lack of a better word.
My sister, Siobhan, has brothers and sisters that she's grown up with. I feel like I just popped out of nowhere and now I fear I'll never have a relationship with her.
I don't even know how to talk to her, because I'm an only child. I feel pretty dumb. Also, I'm afraid to mention too much to her about my family life - especially our father. I feel guilty because our father left her and her mother when she was just a newborn. He left to be with my mother in America.
Anyone else have thoughts or stories about half siblings?
I feel... insignificant, for lack of a better word.
My sister, Siobhan, has brothers and sisters that she's grown up with. I feel like I just popped out of nowhere and now I fear I'll never have a relationship with her.
I don't even know how to talk to her, because I'm an only child. I feel pretty dumb. Also, I'm afraid to mention too much to her about my family life - especially our father. I feel guilty because our father left her and her mother when she was just a newborn. He left to be with my mother in America.
Anyone else have thoughts or stories about half siblings?
September 14th, 2010 at 11:02am