Is it normal to dislike being an aunt?
When I was eleven, I found out that my sister was pregnant. The timing was horrible - the father was her boyfriend of six months, and she was still finishing up college. Plus, I was an insecure preteen who felt that she was much too young to become an aunt.
Over seven years later, I still dislike my role in her life. While my niece is a good kid, I resent her at times much as a preschooler would have feelings of rivalry with their newborn sibling. Plus, in middle school, my few classmates with nieces or nephews weren't the sort of students I wanted to be around. To this very day, I feel like the twelve years between us should be more like eighteen or more. More and more of my old classmates are becoming aunts and uncles, and honestly, I just don't understand what's so great about it.