Love, caring, protection, safety. All qualities of a good big brother right? Not for me, my brothers are consisted of being completely dedicated to making my life a living hell. So needless to say my childhood was nonexistent. And it wasn't like I couldn't fight back. I most definitely know how to fight. It's just when I try to fight back I wind up getting it twice as worse.
I have been beaten since I was 5 years old. So it has become part of my life. And to top it all off I'm the girl out of my siblings. Since my dad is always away for work, he can't help me. And my mom is oblivious to what my brothers do to me and is never on my side, she will always side with my brothers.
Since I can't really do much at my house; I do gymnastics and on the very rare days that there is no trace of my brothers or their friends, I go to the ice rink.
hat isn't even half of my life. Stick around if you want to know the rest.
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Brotherly Pain
General FictionThis is my side story that is inspired by the wattpad book, "Older Brothers". It has some of the same characters, along with some of my own characters as well. So follow Cardina on her torturous life and see how she overcomes them.
