On my opinion, being the youngest child is not that funny as it might sound to some people. I'm the youngest child and I don't like it because my older brother is kind of mean to me, okay we play games sometimes together and stuff, but that's really rare. When he needs something he calls me, okay if he's sick I will help him, but he's like literally lazy plus he is mommy's prince which means that I do most of the job. For example if mom goes to work she always writes this little note saying who has what to do this is what it usually says:
"Dear kids
Daughter- wash the dishes, clean the floor, clean your bedroom, clean kitchen too, don't make a mess
Son- make a bed, learn for school if you have anything"
That's all he gets. I'm pretty mad, but I can't do anything about it because when I complain it's always "You're a girl" or "Your brother is upstairs and you're here". It's not that I hate my life or family, love it, but there comes those moments when I just want to scream.
This is it for now :) I hope I'm not the only one here who thinks the same
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