When I was younger I was a spoiled only child for only a few years. I was the center of mommy and daddies attention, and I got what I wanted whenever I wanted. Until four short years later when they decided to bring along another child, my baby sister. I was excited at first because I would have someone to play with all the time, but soon my feelings changed the wrong direction. People don’t realize the words they say can hurt for a lifetime. When I first became an older sister I was excited and wanted to be around my new baby sister all the time. I loved holding her, feeding her, making her laugh, and of course playing with her. I was four years old why wouldn’t I enjoy doing those things with a new member of the family. I thought she would always be so small and that I would be able to “baby” her forever. Eventually the baby years flew by and she was no longer an innocent infant. It wasn’t long before she grew older and started Kindergarten, we both had multiple birthdays so I was getting bigger too. Since she was the youngest and I had already had my first birthday, first steps, first words, first everything I began to get jealous. Everyone was focused on her, and I wanted the attention for myself. When I was in the fourth grade my sister was in kindergarten, this was the year I began to hurt her with my words and actions. I guess I could start by saying I was a very mean child, when I say mean what I really mean is evil. I realize that every sister and brother,
