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my lil'sister wrote this on her blog:
I wanted to talk about my brother really quick too. I don't know if he wants me to know he has a live journal, but I'm really proud of him. It amazes me how intelligent and the level of depth in thought my siblings have. They are so intelligent. That's why as a child I told my mother I wished I had ADD, because they seemed so much smarter than me. But because I got the good grades I was the one who got attention from the faculty of South Vermillion. I can't remember how we got on the subject, but in Mr. Zwearner's class I remember telling him how it made me mad that some teachers treated my brother and sister like they were stupid when they were actually very intelligent. I've always felt that way. I hope they know that. I hope they know that I believe in them, that I love them, and that because of Isabelle I know how differently our father treated them compared to me. Although I don't think dad knew he was doing that at the time. I can tell he feels bad about it. Dad loves as all so much he just doesn't know how to express it, but he gets better every day.
mmmmmmm...
I wanted to talk about my brother really quick too. I don't know if he wants me to know he has a live journal, but I'm really proud of him. It amazes me how intelligent and the level of depth in thought my siblings have. They are so intelligent. That's why as a child I told my mother I wished I had ADD, because they seemed so much smarter than me. But because I got the good grades I was the one who got attention from the faculty of South Vermillion. I can't remember how we got on the subject, but in Mr. Zwearner's class I remember telling him how it made me mad that some teachers treated my brother and sister like they were stupid when they were actually very intelligent. I've always felt that way. I hope they know that. I hope they know that I believe in them, that I love them, and that because of Isabelle I know how differently our father treated them compared to me. Although I don't think dad knew he was doing that at the time. I can tell he feels bad about it. Dad loves as all so much he just doesn't know how to express it, but he gets better every day.
mmmmmmm...