My parents split up while I was still very young. I don't know if my dad eventually remarried or not but I have a brother....yes half brother..... but brother still. Growing up I always wanted a brother. It was always just my sister, my mom and I. All women in a NYC apartment. PMS was rough at times. How I longed for a brother and now I have him. I have not spoken to him yet. I hope to go to NYC soon so we can meet up. My sister has hung out with him and has talked to him on the phone a few times. I would love to also but I don;t want to scare him.

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