My sibling & I have the same father, but we actually have different mothers! My sibling is 5 years older than me, & he lives out there on the West Coast… Last hot season was the first time that I flew to the west coast.
Before that time, my father & my sibling came to visit me instead.
Now that I finally have a driver’s license, I can entirely fly independently. My sibling & my father are still living in the same dwelling, & my sibling gets away with practically everything. If I pulled some of those stunts at home, my mom would ground me for a long time. While I was on the west coast with my father & my sibling, my sibling used recreational marijuana during the whole visit. My father didn’t say anything about it, because he sat on the porch or stayed in his own bedroom. Recreational marijuana happens to be legal in that area, & my sibling wasn’t doing anything wrong. Still, my father really didn’t want my sibling smoking pot right in front of me. When I came back to my dwelling from vacation, I started looking up the medical & recreational marijuana laws in our state. I never said anything to my father, but my sibling let me smoke a joint with him on the last day before I left to come back to my dwelling. Both of us giggled & laughed for quite a long time & both of us had a ton of fun together. I was easily relaxed & having a fantastic time. My sibling laughed & joked, & it was a strange side of him. I believe that my life would be completely different, if I grew up with my father instead of my mom! Everything on the west coast is so much different compared to where I live.