First of all, as the eldest daughter of the family, my mother wants me to be sensible, to be able to do anything, and to make way for my brother forever. The sentence I hear the most is: "You are old, you have to make way for your brother." In fact, I have always wanted to say that I am old, not of my own will, and I hope someone will make way for me. Whenever this time, I always feel too humble, and I will live forever. There are interesting things at home, which are also my brother's. My mother always said that this girl didn't like anything and didn't eat anything bought at home. Actually, what I want to say is that it's not that I don't want to eat it, but that you never offered it to me.
One thing I remember most clearly is that when I was a child, my brother and I came home from school. My brother always doesn't go home in the middle of playing, so I wait for him and take him home. But when I got home, my mother beat me up and said why I didn't take my brother home earlier and why I had to play halfway. You are my sister. You don't know. Look at him! I looked on coldly while crying. I really don't want to say anything. Your son has hands and feet. How can I control him? What's even more ridiculous is that my mother won't allow me to hit him. As long as we have problems, we will hit me the first time. What did I do wrong? You won't let me control him or hit him. How to say him?
Secondly, as a girl, I am actually very unpopular at home. My mother has been telling me since I was a child that I should die. She said, why did you come to this world? Life is worse than death. Actually, I really don't want to come. If I had known that my birth would be so annoying, I would rather not be born. If I knew my gender was so annoying, I would definitely not give birth, but ah. There are not so many ifs in this world. I have been wandering in this world, not because I miss this dirty world, but because I am afraid of pain. I know that even if I die, no one in this world will feel bad.
Finally, I really don't like the way my parents educate me. Always beat and scold me, but always spoil my brother. My mother said my brother is a boy and can't do anything. I am a girl and know everything. I have to get up early to make breakfast, make lunch and dinner after class, and do housework at home. But my brother is different. He is a boy, and he can be disabled.
My parents' attitude towards me began with my good exam results. They think it is glorious to get good grades. From then on, I became their capital to show off. No matter what I do, I will show off. My brother's grades are not good, and he will scold him everywhere and then say that he is not sensible. I really hate this. I can be poor or good, but I hope you can see the efforts behind my good grades and don't dig at me when I am not good.
In short, a family of two children can't even make a bowl of water. There will always be someone you like better, who won't be soaked by rain and dew, so I hope the future world won't be like this. It is good to have one at home. If you want a girl, you want a boy. Please be kind to every girl. They also need to be loved.