There is something wild about birth order
There is something wild about birth order
The oldest grew up fast. The one who felt the weight of expectations before they even knew what childhood was supposed to feel like. They tried to be perfect. Tried to keep everything together. Most days, they just needed someone to say they didn’t have to and a big hug.The middle is pure fire. The one who kept everyone on their toes. Always questioning, always pushing limits. The reason the rules were rewritten more than once.
The youngest is straight magic. Soft and bold all at once. Moving through life like it was built for them. Because by the time they came along, the rest of us were too tired to fight them on anything.
Different roles. Same love
And somehow each one teaches you something about yourself. Who you were. Who you are. Who you are still becoming.
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