Annoying and Helpful

From the day he was born, my younger brother has been the most annoying thing in my life. Everyday, he will throw a punch at me or hop off a chair and kick me, making those days very difficult to withstand. But after a decade of these sufferings, I realized that these difficulties are the reasons why my character was developed. Kicking, punching, screaming, whining, and teasing are only some of the million ways my brother uses to make me throw a dictionary at him. But thanks to this, I have much more concentration than I used to have. If you are thinking “What? Why’s that?” I will explain. For an instance, do you or have you participated in some kind of activity? If you said, “yes” than you should know how it feels to get used to that program. It’s the same deal here. When my brother continues his merciless agitation, I start to get used to it. I would ignore all his comments and poking and concentrate on doing something. This accumulated to become one of my best skills that I have. Although very annoying, my brother is still valuable company that some people don’t have. I cannot think of a life without my brother. It would have been pretty boring to miss out on all the “fun”. Teasing, fighting, laughing at each other’s blunderings; it would all be a dream. I will also become a little bit lonely, causing me to become aloof more often than right now. So if I think of it that way, my brother has helped me become more communicative. I would probably be spoiled without my brother. Since we have to share everything, if us brothers have different opinions on something, we can’t get a specific toy, video game, or any other thing that a child would want. Because of this, I have not gotten everything I wanted in my life. But this is a wonderful thing. This taught me patience. It may be my parent’s decision, but my brother has definitely something to do with it. My brother is, in most cases, the most irritating obstacle in my life. It stresses me out, causes me to gnaw on my pillow, and makes my hair white at the age of 13. But he is still my brother. He has helped my out in his own brotherly way (although I’m sure he’s not aware of it). I hope that his existence will continue helping my character in many ways.