During the early years of my life, I believe I was highly infantilized until 8 years old. For 8 long years, ako yung only child. Eldest apo, eldest daughter of the eldest son, so I was dead spoiled. I was coddled so much that I couldn’t even use the washing machine and it already has buttons.
And then, come 9 years old, my younger brother was born. All of a sudden, I have to be the ate and the mature one.
These two stories really… mirrored me. I thought it was a canon event.