When did I become the responsible one. I happen to have 9 brothers and sisters...I am the last child. How in heavens name did I end up being the one to take care of the parent. You figure the older kids would chip in, but no... It is all on my shoulders. If can be very depressing sometimes. I feel like I've missed out on so much. And when I do take an opportunity to enjoy myself, I am made to feel guilty. Why does it have to be that way?
Someone please take me away.....
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