I don't like how I am the oldest ...its me and my 7 year old brother...a couple of days ago I fell on top of my bike on the concrete and I got a lot of bruises and cuts...but then when my brother put his foot down while my mom was pushing the stroller he hurt his heel a little bit I still had to walk my bike him and I could barely walk but .y brother still got to ride in the stroller my mom asked if I was ok but I lied and said yes so she could care more about my brother...I hate being the oldest because your supposed to show a good example for the littler ones I don't cry anymore becuae I think its a sign of weakness I care very much for my little brother but I think he hates me....everyone thinks I'm so mean and scary and I will hurt them because I like creepy things and I'm strong so I only have two close friends but they always go off playing and leaving me alone near a tree so I'm always alone ...I'm not as mean as people think I am...I only get my happiness form other peoples joy