Am I My Brother’s Keeper
My brother is one of those types of men who have that kind of “go-getter” attitude. My father was the same way until he reached that unexplainable age where I can’t bare him anymore. My dad is still the same even without my brother being home twenty four seven back then. My brother always had the old sayings as if he was in his sixty’s but yet only in his early twenty’s. There are some things that my family do that anyone would called weird but everyone has their own opinions and their own family. My parents were never strict and till this day I do blame them for most things that happened but we all live and we all learn. We were as tight as a family before I became a teenager, but as the years went by we just grew apart. My sister Tiffany and my brother Cordale where the closest to each other, anybody could tell you a crazy story about what them two have got into when they were younger. The one story I always hear is when they both tried to sneak out the window by tying two sheets together. Some wouldn’t believe the gain and the lost that my whole family has been through and as of 2014; it has been the most difficult. My brother was one the type that never really wanted to listen to anybody but the sound of his own voice. That is one of the reasons that he had got into so much trouble with people and the law. He started acting out around the age of fifteen when he moved out my parents’ house and into his mom’s house when I was eight. That is one of the decisions my dad wished he had never made because Cordale wasn’t taught like our father wanted to teach him. He wanted Cordale to be like a great man and someday a great father. His mom terry didn’t teach him right from wrong she just let him do whatever he wanted and that caused him to be in the situation he is in till this day. Cordale learned a little more because of his mom boyfriend, and only because Cordale mom had a son of her own. By then his mom wanted...
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