When I was 18, I was a bit mental. I was going through my so-called spicy stage.

Well, I ended up bringing two older guys back to my flat at uni, and well, we all hooked up.

Fast forward five years, I met this amazing guy. Literally the best person I'd ever met,

and I fell for him instantly. However, when I finally met his family at a barbecue,

I go into his parents' house, and who is there? Low and behold, one of the men I hooked up with.

It was his dad. Why does this happen to me? And in case you're curious, no, I'm not with this guy anymore.

After I read this originally, I thought this was some kind of movie plot.

Also, I really feel for the OP here because it sounded like she found someone great,

but I don't think this is something that you can work through with your partner no matter

how understanding they are. I'm also curious if she told the boyfriend because if this was only

a five-year period, it's more than likely that the father was cheating. Either way, it does seem

like she's moved on, but let me know, how would you have handled this situation? This next story has

a little family drama. I hate my parents' favoritism. I have a twin who is a minute younger.

My parents have always favored them as I was older, but it baffles me because we're twins.

My twin is fitter and more popular while I've had to work extra to not put on weight and I'm smarter.

I have older siblings, but one isn't another country and one is quite stupid.

I am by far more intelligent than them, and I'm the only one to be accepted into a good school.

I really noticed the favoritism as my dad was prouder of her achievements and never told her off.

While I never really had an amazing relationship with him, he claimed to love me all the same.

I once remembered when his friends were over and got too drunk to go home,

the couple had to stay in my bed while I had to go sleep on the couch and they hurled in my bed.

I had enough today when my sibling lost my charger and refused to help me find it.

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