my bro's teachers made a home visit today... and it's about his inappropriate behavior in school... it's kinda bad... i really hope that my bro can change, but who knows what he's thinking? he cant speak to us, or relate to us in any ways, and im really afraid that i cant reach out to him to help him...
but it's only because of this visit when i realize that my brother is so special. he's nothing close to a freak, nor is he a burden to me... he's the most innocent (well, almost, except for certain things he do) person i know... in fact, he's an angel. because of him, i understood more about people like him, and i learn to love and care for the IDs... they have feelings, they have emotions too and i cant understand why people give unapproving stares at them... it's totally unfair! they are just special. unique in their own ways too. they are where we learn the most basic of loving and caring for others.
remember the last time he pooed in his pants and i had to wash it for him, i thought i was angry. but thinking back, i was more of sad. i realized that though im his sister, i cant do anything to let him learn.
he's my brother, so special, an angel. and i love him :)