Women have never respected the rights of women in our family. Dad decided everything for us with his mother. He chose which circles to go to, what to do my mother, and even how to cut or dye her hair. And my mother … She was always silent. My mother said that I should become a humble wife and do everything as my husband says, so God forbid, he did not go from me for whims. Fortunately, I did not go to my mother. I was always a rebel, and my father did not like it.

My brother was born, I was 15. I even noticed that all my parents’ love was going to him, but I was not offended. I knew what I would do next in life. After leaving school, my parents began to marry me with the son of some wealthy acquaintance, but I did not succumb to their tricks. My brother never tried to earn at least a penny. He was only worried about entertainment, he did not even think about his financial independence from his parents. At 21 he decided to get married.

Only on the 5th anniversary of his wedding, I learned that he played the wedding at the expense of parents, more precisely, at the expense of the credit of parents. By the way about the anniversary … I was remembered only on holidays. Prior to that, I saw them 2 years ago at my mom’s anniversary. On my brother’s family holiday, I gave them the way of bedding, which they accepted with sour mines. In the evening, my brother approached me and asked what the devil was 31, and I was still sitting in girls. Then I went, sat with my parents, thought, I would talk to them a little, and they asked how much money I was going to give a month a month.

I did not immediately understand what I should keep it at all at living parents, and it turned out, I am alone, I have no children, so I should help my brother with family keeping. We quarreled then, I thanked the feast and returned home in a terrible mood. My fiance was waiting for me there. He said that I did everything right, he reassured me and we sat down to look together our favorite series.