Life is better with brothers - Week #142

One or several? is the question, I imagine a house with several children running around, screaming some days laughing other days, crying some days, other days playing, other days fighting, I think it is a house full of love and enough sacrifice, both to educate and to feed because I grew up in a family that was not very wealthy, therefore many times sacrifices had to be made.

I grew up in a house where I was an only child and it really has its advantages and disadvantages, I always imagined a house with many siblings, maybe three, that would accompany me, that we would do mischief together, that we would laugh together, that we would support each other together, without a doubt siblings are a blessing.

I have siblings on my father's side, I was able to share with them sometimes, especially with my older sister who lived at home for a while, I love her very much because she is my sister and sometimes we share and continue to do so whenever we can, but it is never the same when they are children of the same mother and father, they live together and grow up together, I think there is more complicity, even in the pranks.

I have to confess that many times I envied my cousins with their sisters, and my cousins that complicity, solidarity, that care for each other, I think that siblings are certainly much needed and even as adults it is very important to have those siblings to share weekends, to help each other.

So without a doubt I would have preferred to have many siblings at home or at least one, but one thing is what one would like and another what can be, since it was not that my mother did not want to have many children but that she could not, in fact having me took her six years of treatment, so I was a miracle.

This was my participation in the weekend experience #142, brought to us by friend @galenkp I invite friends @cochanet and @marcelys1 to participate.