“I was born on a Saturday. My parents met in a Pentecostal church, and the result of their union was us. Six siblings were born into a family, and as the eldest child, I was extremely protective of the others. Online, I have seen eldest sisters speaking about their feelings of almost having brought their siblings into the world…well, without the pain. I was, and I am proud of them. I spoke highly of them as a teen, well…when I wasn’t telling them to get out of my room.”
Where are you in your family, and do you think it’s had an impact on your identity?