Personal Narrative: Being The Oldest Sibling

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Being the oldest sibling isn't easy. Your brothers and sisters look up to you, which means there's a lot of extra pressure to always be a good role model. So when my mom told me she was pregnant right before my sixteenth birthday, it worried me that now I'd have another sibling that was going to look up to me. In addition, I started thinking that having another sibling was going to dramatically change the family dynamics, and I was happy with the way things were. The idea of change and the unknown were scary things for me. That being said, everything changed the day my little brother Flynn was born. When I first laid eyes on Flynn, my feelings of worry and discomfort changed into joy and exuberance; it felt as though something had literally switched in my mind. I can only describe it as similar to a light being turned on. He was everything I dreamed of him being – a cute, chubby, baby boy. I immediately took to Flynn, happy to spend time with him whatever the situation; I would change, feed, and put him to bed. I never expected to bond with someone who couldn't even talk, but as I grew to know him a deep connection developed between us. This newfound relationship would impact me tremendously. …show more content…

Furthermore, even though I've always worked hard, I never knew exactly what I was trying to achieve. Once Flynn came into my life, I became even more focused on reaching my goals. Flynn’s existence gave me purpose and clarity. I was now working for something bigger than myself. Flynn's presence is motivating me to develop as a student, sibling, and overall person because being a good role model for him is important to me. I want to show him what it's like to do the right things, to work hard, and do well in school. Having Flynn in my life has allowed me to narrow in on what I want out of

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