I am 23. My father had a very hard life growing up, and when my brother and I were growing up, he didn't want us to have to go through what he did.
Though I would not say my brother and I were spoiled per se (that is, we rarely threw tantrums if we didn't get what we wanted, and we asked for less
and less as we got older), we did have it very good. I realize this now.
Unfortunately I also realize that being spoiled hindered us as people. Both of us do not have the drive of the desire for success, because all we have
known is our parents' generosity and love.
As grateful as I am to my parents for everything they have done, I am also resentful of the fact that my brother and I have turned into lazy
people.
I have dreams of my own, and I am definitely intelligent enough to achieve them. The problem is, I lack any real motivation.
[edit on 12/2/2008 by prototism]


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Man I hated that!
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