SEC-S7W6 – Life Stories

Hello, @hive-193637 from Steem Venezuela Community thank you for offering us an opportunity to share our life stories on this platform and learn some lessons from other stories.

Introduction

We all have a variety of interesting, sad, or frightening life stories to share. My tale is extremely terrifying because it happened when I was a child, and I'm sure it will make you angry too. Don't be angry with me; simply read the post before blaming me.

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Honestly, you are all aware that we were quite misbehavior as kids. Not only that we are always battling with our siblings. Even though, there is no justification for our quarrel, making them cry brings us some joy. When we were living with our siblings at home we engaged in such mischievous behavior.

I was the fourth child in my family. I had two young brothers, both are very innocent, though they were boys. I always want to make them cry. I therefore repeatedly harassed them. To make them cry, I hit or injured them. Anyhow, I want to see their tears. My entire childhood accomplishment was that. My parents repeatedly physically and verbally attacked me for this misbehavior. But the following day, I continued to do the same thing.

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One day comes across I found the hoe in my garden. While I was busy with it, my two brothers also came closer to me. I picked up the hoe and ran after them because I wanted to make them cry. They ran around the garden in fear while screaming. I was overjoyed to see this incident. I ran after them more and more to see them screaming. They were running around the garden while yelling. Then mother heard this shouting and she came running to the garden to see what was happening. She yelled at me to stop when she caught me acting naughty. I tried to set the hoe down but was too tired and it dropped to the ground soon. I didn't realize that one of my brothers was nearby and I thought they were both standing far away. Unfortunately, one of my brothers was struck in the head by the hoe's blade. He was badly wounded and started bleeding. The blood stain on my brother's face. I never expected that kind of thing to happen, but all I want was happiness. I had been frightened ever since I was a kid. He was admitted to the hospital, where he underwent many stitches and had to stay several days there. My brother's loss deeply hurt me as well. I was blamed by whole family members. But after that, I never again did such naughty acts, not even against my friends or siblings, for the rest of my life.

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What is the reflection or teaching that you have obtained?

I learned not to play with sharp tools in my hands, not even when making jokes with my friends or my siblings, from this experience. All my siblings were afraid to find that accident. So this story made us live together without quarreling. My mother and father could live happily after that.

Conclusion

Now, my dear friends, you all understand how I was powerless and I didn’t want to make them injured. That is a life story I never forget from my lifetime. Thanks for reading my post. I would like to invite @dove11, @chant, @jyothi-thelight, and @simonnwigwe to participate in this contest if you did not participate yet.