My mom put me in this situation, I'm pretty sure she adopted Beth just say I'd have some one to play with. But two children mean twice the problem. Beth and I play together (as my mom hoped) but sometimes we fought. My life lesson was said many times before I heard "Walker you have to share." This particular time it was more Beth's fault then mine, we were on the plane coming back home. Before getting on the plane my aunt gave Beth and I a deck of cards. Once on the plane my mom divided the cards between us. Beth (being the troubled one) started to throw a fit. She wanted all of them. She threw such a big fit she started throwing up all over me and my mom. Mom looked at Beth and I and said "you always share it's the right thing to do."
Since being thrown up on, I've used this lesson many times. When i got to kindergarten i became very popular because i shared. I've thought about it many times, whenever i see someone on the street i feel bad when I don't have anything to give them. Sharing has been worked into my DNA i can't help it, probably because i feel when I don't share I'll be thrown up on.
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