Reflection On My Past As The Middle Child Of Family

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Application Essay: The Neglected Middle Child There is an old adage that I like to say when I reflect upon my past as the “middle child” of the family: “First is not the worst, and last is definitely the best.” For me, this statement sums up a life being ignored by my older and younger siblings, which definitely defines a “pecking order” in my family. I have an older brother and an older sister, and a younger sister, which, in turn, makes me the “middle child.” I cannot remember all of the attention that my older brother and sister received, since I was not born, but I can assure you that I felt the ramifications of not getting fair treatment with my siblings. Naturally, my mother and father doted on my older brother, since he was the first-born …show more content…

This brilliant method would have made economists, such as Adam Smith or Karl Marx, jump for joy, as I was given the task of babysitting my younger sister. Of course, my older siblings were just too busy, and could not be bothered. For instance, I remember helping my younger sister learn how to stand, which should have been the job of my mother. My mother was a great mother, but she had a stunning epiphany that her children could also make great workers in the ‘factory” of child raising that left me the sole “employee” on the job. Surely, we had a big family and we all needed to pitch in, but I remember taking on a little too much responsibility as the middle child. After all of this, getting extra attention added to the burden of my labors, which included having to continually remind my mom and dad that I needed help with my homework, and other aspects of being a kid. After much coercion, I did get the help that I needed, but what a chore! More so, I also gained the mutual love and respect from my younger sister, since she remembers that I was there for her when she was learning how to take her first steps in life. These are the wonderful, yet harrowing aspects of self-promotion that had to endure, but nevertheless, I love all of them a great

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