Oh for sure big bro and me been around the block. He's on his second field trip. I've been overnight but never longer than that.
But I didn't start with the extra-curricular activities until I got my first Pell Grant.
I was a lame musty football playing kid until I tore my hamstring in 11th grade and starting caring about my appearance in the 12th. I never took anything into mama's house besides the occasional bag of smoke.
My little sister and brother were raised completely in a middle class environment. My sister doesn't remember ever being poor and my little brother has never actually been poor. Mom and Pops will close in on 270k combined this year.
Little brother does have our temper though. But he didn't get hit ever really. That broke the Nature vs. Nurture argument for me. I used to think it was the neighborhood that made us rowdy but now I know we would have been rowdy anywhere.
But the rules are different. His idea of trouble is using a laser pointer to distract the teacher. Ours was busting the Principal's windshield out with a brick
Our consequences from ma mirrored the consequence from society. I got hit, he got a talking to
Lmao your soft ass wouldn't even be able to lift your hand to swing before you had a reverse nike check permanently imprinted across your forehead
Your mama prolly made you face the wall and stand still
And your soft ass prolly stood there too with that mad was face like
"Next time I'm gonna!....I'm gonna!...I'm gonna run away from home!!

" ass nikka