There was a 10- and 8-year difference between us, so my brothers were into tormenting me and I was into getting away from them.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My brother and I were separated when I was a child; we went with different parents.
I had older brothers, and I don't think there's anything worse than an older brother. They pretty much told me the end of everything they got to see before I did.
I was the youngest and only girl in a family of two older brothers.
My brother arrived some months after my father left. Um, and he ah, was thus eight years younger than me and it was um, you know, it was such a time that my mother probably had people wondering was it his.
I grew up with three brothers, so nearly everything I had was destroyed or made fun of.
Sibling rivalry was, and still is to this day, rampant in my family. We were all competing for my parents' divided attention.
Even my older brothers' early success 10 years ago didn't change me since there was such an age difference.
I was pampered in the fact that I had five older brothers, which I highly recommend to anyone.
I grew up with brothers. Girls terrified me.
My brother and I had a really privileged relationship with my parents... They treated us like adults.
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