Sibling Rivalries
I love that it ain't over till it's over. There's something wilfully satisfying about being able to thumb your nose at the doom and gloom-sayers. It's quite a delicious feeling infact, something smugly satisfying about proving them wrong. I mean, afterall they are just as likely to rub your nose in it if the tables were turned don't you think? Of course they would! With glee. My older brother was a typical boy! I always felt like he had it in for me. Of course the years have revealed that he... Sign in to see full entry.