Topic of Choosing: Big Brother

When I left for college, I knew that there were going to be things that I would miss about leaving home. I knew that changes would happen in my families life while I am not there. But, when I found out one special Tuesday by phone call that my little brother had been rushed to the ER, I didn't know how to respond. I became obsessed with making it to class so that I could call them back after class. I wanted to make sure that he wasn't dying. After I braved my way back to my dorm from class, I broke down and couldn't handle the possibilities of what had happened. It had always been my job as the big brother to protect him and make sure he was safe, but away at college I couldn't take care of him. I felt that I had let my family and brother down, and I wished that I could do something. Turns out that my brother had appendicitis and was going into surgery as I called. Even though I was devastated at the time, he is now slowly recovering. Even big brothers can't protect from diseases.

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