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Only-child here, raising siblings and watching them end up fighting constantly. I just wanna scream, "you idiots, you don't understand how precious this is to have each other! You can compare notes and talk shit about your crazy parents when you need to!" Meanwhile my life partner, eldest of 3, is cutting perfectly even slices on a pastry and is like, "I can tell you're not a sibling by how you were about to cut this cake, Anna"