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Well, for me, the victories outnumbered the traumas.
One victory goes back to my 3 or 4 yer old days when my older brother and I slept in the same bed. It was the same thing every night. He would kick me, I would react, and our mom would rush in and give me a smack and a lecture about waking up the whole house.
One night I convinced him to change sides. And again, late in the night, he kicked me, I reacted and our mom rushed in and smacked HIM.
I stayed awake another hour just laughing.
One victory goes back to my 3 or 4 yer old days when my older brother and I slept in the same bed. It was the same thing every night. He would kick me, I would react, and our mom would rush in and give me a smack and a lecture about waking up the whole house.
One night I convinced him to change sides. And again, late in the night, he kicked me, I reacted and our mom rushed in and smacked HIM.
I stayed awake another hour just laughing.





