Hello I'm Mariah, and this is my story.

I'm a mess. A complete mess. Currently typing this with tears. My life's fucked up, so fucked up at forty eight.

I was born in 1975. I'm pretty old and unfortunate. I was an only child, or so I thought. Everything was going great until I found out my mom and dad had different kids with different spouses inside their marriage. They seemed like a happy couple and all my friends were envious of me because I was supposedly an only child.

They'd been making a fool out of me the whole time. I still don't know how many kids they had...