What is the meanest thing that you ever did to your sister(s)?

I was so mean to one of my sisters that I cringe in horror and embarrassment at how mean I used to be (especially now that I am a 'respectable' and respectful adult and mother). When left to our own devices, she used to trail around after me - as most little sisters do! She was always clamouring for stories, so sometimes I'd get so fed up I'd deliberately tell her a scary story. These stories always ended up with the boogeyman coming to get her, which meant lots of unladylike roaring noises, big stomping steps around the bedrooms while she reacted more and more hysterically ... which made the "meanie" in me grow bigger and bigger, always scaring her into the toilet. Maaaaaaan, I don't know why! Anyways, the really truly awful thing I used to do to her - bearing in mind she couldn't have been more than 3 at the time, and I was nearly 10! - was to tell her she could get away from the boogeyman if she hid in the toilet. Yes. IN the toilet bowl. Yes - she used to do it. Yeauuuuuuuuk. How she still talks to me after that horrible behaviour is anyone's guess! I can still visualise her trying to stand in the toilet bowl!

I don't have a sister, but I can tell you what I did to my brother and what he has done to me. One time, when I was about 15- I was getting ready for church. My brother decided to put orange juice in my hair spray bottle and didn't notice it until after I had done have my hair with this. Then, as I knew who did it, I tried to run out my bedroom and he had put grease and butter on my door handle so I couldn't get out. What a meanie LOL So , that night , when he went to bed, I took all his clothes and spray painted them black in my parents garage. I also took his tooth brush and painted it black as well. LOL We laugh about it now but back then, we wanted to really hurt each other.

My sister is four years older, so I was always afraid to do anything mean to her. She and DAD would both steal candy out of my easter basket. I didn't like the way that felt, so I knew I would never be that mean to someone else. I take great satisfaction in knowing that I was more mature than my father. LOL

I remember when I was still on my 5th grade and my sister was on her senior year in high school, we had this fight that ended up into some turning points in my life. I was typing in the our type writer at that time when my sister was sleeping on the bed right next to where I was sitting. She told me to stop typing because it disturbed her sleeping. I didn't listen to her so I continued on typing for just a non sense thing. Out of her madness, she kicked on the chair I was sitting on. I revenged her and pulled her hair. She kicked me at my tummy and then we were both kicking at each other on the bed, so mad with each other! Not until I noticed she can hardly breathe. Then I remembered she has a chest pain. She was almost brought to the hospital just because of that fight. From that time on, when we quarrel on some things, I always control my temper. And now that we've already grown up, she became my best buddy already and when there are misunderstandings, we don't hit each other anymore. :)

May I rephrase your question to "What is the meanest thing I have ever experienced from my sister?" I am the eldest child in a family of 8. Being the eldest, my parents have always taught me to give way to my siblings most of the time. I learned to be patient, understanding and supportive, not only to all my brothers, but to my sisters as well. I have 3 sisters, and they always had a special place in my heart, because as we grew up, we shared everything. I considered my sisters as my bestfriends. Things changed a lot when we started living all together in my mom's house, together with my kids. In the beginning, everything went fine. We were still very close. My sister who came after me liked my teenage daughter very much. She was her favourite. They talked a lot, she showered my daughter with attention. That was good for me, since I was employed and out of the house most of the time. I was confident that my daughter was being guided the right way by my own sister. Until one day when my daughter began asking questions to me about my closeness to my sister. I wondered why. I then discovered that she and her boyfriend had been talking against me to my own daughter! They both didn't like my fiance and she had been ridiculing us, teaching my daughter to hide secrets from me, and to disobey the rules that we have set for the children! I was so upset about this and we had a terrible confrontation, she yelled and cursed at me right in front of my daughter and my other younger siblings. That was it, I thought to myself. My fiance and I decided to separate the children from her completely. Still considering the fact that she is their aunt, we did not teach them to show her disrespect. She still speaks to them every now and then, but my kids try to avoid engaging in long conversations with her. I raised my children to be obedient children. I have given them the example by showing obedience and respect to my own mother. I guess it's because of this that I cannot help if they wonder why an aunt would teach them to disobey and disrespect their own mother.

The meanest thing that I ever did to my sister, is really funny to look back on now. She is 19 years older than I am, I went to visit her in Kentucky on my spring break my senior year. We went to lunch one day, and we were fighting at the counter over who was going to pay for lunch, I had 2 part time jobs and had the money to spend. But, she did not think that it was right for her baby sister to buy lunch. As we were fighting about it, the teenager at the register looked at me and said "You know, if my mom wants to buy lunch, I always let her." I started laughing and could not stop and so therefore, my "mother" got to buy my lunch! It is really funny, now that we are older and we still have a really close relationship we can laugh about it. When it happened, she did not find it funny at all!