My sister & I have the same dad, but we have different mothers.
My sister happens to be 5 years older than me, & she lives out on the West Coast. This last summer was the first time that I flew to the west coast. In previous years, my dad & our sister came to visit myself and others instead. Now that I have a driver’s license, I can actually fly independently. My sister & my dad still reside in the same household, & my sister gets away with pretty much everything. If I pulled some of that crap at home, my mother would certainly ground me forever! While I was on the west coast with my dad & my sister, my sister used recreational marijuana the entire time. My dad did not say much about it at all, because she sat on the porch or stayed in her bedroom! Recreational marijuana is legal in that particular place, & my sister wasn’t doing anything wrong in the least! Still, my dad did not want my sister smoking cannabis in front of me. When I came back to my household from holiday, I started looking up the medical & recreational marijuana laws in our state. I never told my dad about it, but my sister let me smoke a joint with her on the final night before I left to come home. The two of us giggled & laughed for hours on end, & we had a great deal of fun together. I was completely relaxed & having a wonderful time. My sister laughed & joked, & it was a totally different side of her. I suppose that my life would be a lot different, if I grew up with my father instead of my mother. It seems that everything on the west coast is a whole lot different than here.