When I was in fifth grade and we had instrument choosing day I picked the flute because I thought that maybe I could be better then her at it. I completely hated playing the flute because I was never going to be as good as my sister and in my mind it was the worst instrument ever. As the year went on I realised that I hated playing the flute so much that I changed instruments to the baritone saxophone. As I got into middle school I attempted to be a better student and get better grades because I did not want to be known as the failed little brother who never lives up to the very smart older sibling; I wanted to be at conferences and have my parents and the teacher talk about me not my sister and how good she was. Like my sister did in middle school i went out for track but just like her I was terrible and definitely should not have gone out. I had put my mind to be like her or better then her and just like
When I was in fifth grade and we had instrument choosing day I picked the flute because I thought that maybe I could be better then her at it. I completely hated playing the flute because I was never going to be as good as my sister and in my mind it was the worst instrument ever. As the year went on I realised that I hated playing the flute so much that I changed instruments to the baritone saxophone. As I got into middle school I attempted to be a better student and get better grades because I did not want to be known as the failed little brother who never lives up to the very smart older sibling; I wanted to be at conferences and have my parents and the teacher talk about me not my sister and how good she was. Like my sister did in middle school i went out for track but just like her I was terrible and definitely should not have gone out. I had put my mind to be like her or better then her and just like