Ever since I can remember, my brother has been the golden child in our house. We grew up in a small town, and somehow, he could do no wrong. He'd leave his muddy shoes on the carpet, forget to feed the dog, and my parents would just shrug it off with a smile. But if I missed one chore or left my backpack in the hallway, suddenly I was the "irresponsible one" who needed a serious talk about growing up. It always felt like there was this invisible scoreboard, and I was losing—big time. I tried to talk to my parents about how unfair it felt, but they'd just tell me I was being too sensitive or that I should just "let it go." It made me question if I was the only one who ever felt this way, or if maybe this is just part of having siblings. Have you ever felt like the rules are totally different for you and your siblings? I’d love to hear your stories—maybe we’re not as alone as we think. Let’s open up and share! 😅 #FamilyDrama #SiblingRivalry #UnfairTreatment #FamilyRelationships