When it comes to my family, I’m the youngest and only girl of three. My brothers are both in the military and have horrible relationship skills, social skills, and they’re over all distant. Then there’s me. I strive for perfection in relationships (any more than it would become a fault), I’ll talk to about anyone who’ll listen and I seem to have a healthy relationship with my family (at least my mothers side). I don’t understand how people brought up in the same family with the same experiences could turn out so differently. We all went through the same things as kids, so it just boggles my mind how we’ve become so different. I understand that we’re separate people with different minds but I mean our morals are all out of whack. It’s just crazy to me.
