Writing a Narration Essay

I grew up with an older brother of whom I was never very fond . For that reason , I never took the time to get to know my brother , and I certainly didn 't make an effort to get along with him . My friends and relatives always said , You 'll want to be close when you 're older but I never believed them . I no longer have my brother directly involved in my life , and I now understand why my relatives were so certain I would regret it

My brother was four years old

when I was born . He went from being the only , adored son to being in the way and constantly asked to be quiet so that I could nap . My first clear memory of him was when I was four years old . My brother was in the living room watching television and I took the remote control from the table next to him . After pressing all of the buttons , I managed to completely mess up the picture . After that , my brother never let the remote control out of his sight again

In the second grade , I was promoted to the third grade because I was bright and bored . By the time I reached high school , I was a freshman when my brother was a senior . There were countless times where he pretended not to know me so that he wouldn 't be embarrassed in front of his friends . When he graduated from high school , he joined the military...