When I was 7 my brother who is much older then me made me angry at a restaurant. So, at the front of the restaurant they had applications for the marine core. Guess who got signed up? Yeah, I got into deep trouble for all the headaches it caused. But dang it he deserved it. I have no idea why I got mad but I know he deserved to be shipped out away from me. We now live in the same town and play disc golf on the weekends.
Back in grade 4, my cousin got caught stealing Chinese money in our class and I snitched on her to her mom. Who beat her up. Not my proudest moment
I have never done anything bad to anyone in my family, they have always been my reason for living, even at an early age I was really protective and I would have died for my family, still would offer my life for them.
I grew up with just sisters, so I always got told that whatever I’ve done to them, my parents would do 10x to me. Eventually, it became illegal here for parents to smack their children, but that philosophy still held in my mind. My main terrible things were acts of rebellion. So while it wasn’t physical abuse, it was huge violations of trust.
Not doing shit with my life the 5 years after High School. It took me forever to realize that not only was I hurting myself, I was hurting my family.
Forgive me for saying this..I guess the most hurtfull thing I said to a family member is calling my father a "psycho shit " since he broke up the family big time.
