Sometimes, through the account of family drama, the descriptions of questionable parental personality traits, you can hear the love. And this story is just that.
This brother doesn’t have to say anything, not to his younger sister, and not to us reading this. The love he has for his younger sister is as clear as day. He doesn’t even mention it, at first glance, a reader ight just think it’s just a chronicle of what happened with his mother, his aunt, his sister, and him. But no, all of it is love.
Family drama is, especially when young people’s lives are being affected, more often than not, unpleasant stories, and if, like in this story, the drama is served with a side of paperwork and a healthy dose of passive-aggressiveness, it is even rarer for these to be positive, optimistic, or happy. But i cant help but be exactly that. Positive, optimistic, and happy for this young woman. Because of a brother like the guy who shared the story. I’d feel invincible.