when i was growing up, my brother had to raise me because my parents were so busy working. i felt terrible because he did everything he could and more to give me the best life i could have. and for a few years, i felt resent towards him for not doing more. but he put me through college and helped me so many times, i love him so much.
that is very sweet. family is important
when i grew up, i did not appreciate my brother who raised me because my family was so busy. now as an adult, i realized all the times i resented him, he was just trying to help me. he did so much by putting me through college. i cannot help but get teary when i realize how much he cared about me.