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Now today's first story does come with an update and some additional edits as well from Blue Joker X who says,

Am I the asshole for saying that if my parents have another baby, I will have nothing to do with it?

I know the title sounds bad, but hear me out. I 17 female have had a rocky relationship with my parents since my siblings, 10 male, 7

male, 3 male and 9 months male were born. I was an accident baby when my parents were

teenagers and they have told me in arguments that I ruined their lives. However, this is not

what this post is about. My parents are notorious workaholics and constantly accuse

one another of cheating. It's stressful for everyone in the house, young ones included. All of my

siblings have had paternity tests. Because they work so often though, it seems I am often left

for sometimes 48 hours to care for my siblings alone. This has gotten so

bad that the nine months old and three-year-old sometimes cry for me instead of our actual mother.

I cook for them, make sure they get to school on time and do their homework. I clean and play with

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