Do you like Fighting with your Brother/ Sister?
@helloravinder (433)
India
July 31, 2007 5:22am CST
WE are three brothers and i'm number two. In the past i used to fight with my younger brother. For this we need not to have a big issue. I remember, 7-8 years back one day i and my younger brother were alone at home. It was a normal morning for us but all of sudden both of us were fighting with each other and it was not a normal fight. As a result of it i got a 3-4 cm cut there on my face. After this we both were having a very dry relation. And for the next 2-3 years we never talk to each other and it was a very tough period for us as it is very difficult to avoid somebody if both you are living under the same roof. But as we grown up we started talking to each other and now our relation is normal. Do you like fighting with ur Brothers/ Sisters? Is there any incident that you like to share?
3 responses
@gr8life (6251)
• Malaysia
31 Jul 07
Hello helloravinder,
Yes, I did. When I was still a small kid, I loved to fight or find fault with my elder sisters. I am the youngest daughter in the family and I have 6 grown up sisters. The one before me is 11 years older than me. I was being pampered so much that I know all of them couldn't do anything to me. My parents would definitely come to my rescue if anything happened to me *smiles*
We have this funny way to apologize after fighting or arguing with each other. Whoever started the fight/argument, will need to apologize. Most of the time, it was my fault and so whenever I knew that it was mine, I would write a 'love letter' to my sisters and asked for forgiveness. If they still don't want to forgive me, I would end up crying so that my parents would know what to do next *laughs*
@kitty1234 (1476)
• United States
31 Jul 07
Lol, fighting with my brother and sister was the best! We would fight and rough house until Mom couldn't take anymore and sent us outside. We had some good fights and sometimes it was the girls against the boy (poor little brother), and whe he was winning we would run in and tell mom he was beating us up. God, how I miss those times!
