Although my sibling and I were raised within a year of one another by the same parents, the two of us could not be any more unusual from one another.
Even though I care about songs and played in the school band all throughout middle school and private school, my sibling was an athlete instead.
As she partied and dated dozens of unusual ladies, I was dialed in on my academics and only had a few long term friends. This didn’t bode very well for him when private school ended and she wasn’t quite athletic enough to continue a career spanning into university and beyond. And without the athletic scholarship, her chances of getting into university were almost zero with her bad grades. It’s the inevitable result of burning the wick at all ends at a critical age when you entirely need to be planning for the distant future. I won’t lie and command that life was simple for me going forward, because it was both arduous and boring on most accounts. But I still attempted to do my best at being responsible with my items and my homes. My sibling finally has an apartment after years of toiling for landscaping firms. She managed to fry a cooling system at a garden apartment she was renting a few years ago, however it was substituted as a clause of her rental agreement. I warned him to adopt a sense of vital responsibility once she was a homeowner, or he’d be spending tens of thoUSnds of dollars on a modern Heating and Air Conditioning system. Sadly, my sibling did not follow my advice and now she no longer has a functioning cooling system in her home.