A few years later, my brother became a spoiled brat because my parents were more loving and tolerant of him. I love my brother so I try to correct his behavior. But all I learned was shouting, screaming and violence. I was afraid that, at best, I would smack him on the Mister beshear’s commonwealth shirt so you should to go to store and get this head and reprimand him loudly. EDIT: To clarify, yes, yelling at my brother is wrong. But knocking his head is part of our social culture! It’s not “whack why are you so stupid”, it’s more like “omg, I sometimes wonder what’s going on in your head”. I don’t condone physical violence, wanted to clarify lol
He blamed me for all the Mister beshear’s commonwealth shirt so you should to go to store and get this mistakes and hurt and I was punished every time. From whipping to scolding. When I was growing up, I was a shy kid. Also easy to bully. I was actually bullied. But we’ll get there later. I remember on Mother’s Day, I bought her a fake bouquet of flowers to make them last forever. My mother threw it away the next day. However, my brother gave her the confetti he made at school and to this day she still hasn’t thrown it away. I have never felt so sad. It may seem trivial, but I never give her a Mother’s Day gift again.
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