Òyì nke e mepụtara

“My Family Chose My Brother Over Me… So I Walked Away” I (22old man) grew up in a house where everything revolved around my older brother (26old man). Let’s call him Daniel. Daniel was the “golden child.” Straight A’s, star athlete, always charming in front of others. Meanwhile, I was… just there. I wasn’t a bad kid—I studied, helped at home, stayed out of trouble—but nothing I did ever felt enough. When Daniel got into university, my parents threw him a huge party. When I got into mine? A simpl