A situation in my life where someone close to me was not treated fairly occurred right in my own family with my brother, Zachary. As my brother and I were growing up, we were raised as Christians but were never forced into a certain religion nor forced to follow one. Our parents really let us make our own decisions as we grew older about those parts of our lives. Zach just so happened to have a different belief system than my father, and it began to cause a lot of issues between the two of them. My father began to resent Zachary for his beliefs even though he kept it to himself for the most part. At the time I made the choice not to get myself involved; but looking back I should have stood up for Zachary's right to believe what he believes.
