Last night, I had another strange dream. In this one, it turned out that some of my closer female friends, and even some girls who had been romantic interests of mine in the past, were actually my half or full sisters. I don’t think that was any subconcious thing about my parents fidelity to each other, though.
I never had a sibling to not get along with in childhood or then support and receive support from in adulthood. Particularly a sister who can have a perspective on things entirely different from mine thanks to the whole gender difference thing. The cool part is that I have girl-friends who are playing that role in a limited fashion. It’s really cool, actually.