Wow, an 8 hour work day, plus a 2 hour lab, plus a 2 hour lecture, means I haven't had a lot of free time to consider what I wanted to write today. So I'll write about my brother since it is his birthday. I think the one thing I could describe Bobby as is a free spirit. He can be the most jovial person I know, and other times he needs his space. He likes to inspire people and doesn't need much to be inspired by. He is a goal-setter. This makes me and him much different seeing as how I don't like to set goals. I like to do whatever mostly because I'm an ISTJ (heheh) and I feel as though most goals are obligations are a fact of life and don't really see them as goals.
Bobby cares, but sometimes it comes out as tough love and he doesn't understand soft words. He is always the life of the party at any of our family things, he adds a lot of spunk to scrabble. Bobby is a learner, he sometimes considers giving up on that, but just as soon as he does, something happens where he is forced to learn. I love Bobby because he never didn't love me. That sounds so strange because I'm making it sound super selfish, but Bobby is super loving.
We have definitely had our arguments and disagreements. There have been times I've been so angry that I didn't want to see his face, but that is certainly apart of a brother/sister relationship. I'm glad to say that we have certainly grown out of that, that and the wrestling. Bobby liked to wrestle, and of course, me, his half-sized, little sister, was the perfect opponent. So that is my big brother in all of his glory, who is currently far from home, making his way in the corporate world.
Best Wishes, Bob!
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