Mrs.P
The Wonder Wench
I am an orphan as a lot of you know, it's a long messed up story, believe me. My brother and I were raised separately for the most part. He came to live with us a few years ago and it did not go well. He moved back to Oklahoma after about 6 months. He has never gotten over our childhood and lives in a large amount of pity for himself. It really frustrates me and I cannot stand that attitude, that apparently runs in our family. He is going through a really rough patch right now, again due to his own choices, but I fear he will eventually kill himself or cause himself further injury. he could use a good mojo injection and maybe a dose of self awareness, and wake the fuck up, please.