They went through everything with your older sister—a broken curfew, not calling to check in, attending a coed sleepover—so nothing you did was that shocking. By the time you hit puberty, your parents realized that there were some things that were bound to happen and they learned to be a lot more lax about certain rules. (This, of course.
My Sister essaysGris is my little sister. She never gives me my space. She always find something to make me angry. On the other hand, my older sister, Rita gives me my space and I am grateful for that. Rita is an energetic woman, and is a helpful person, and she is very reliable. To begin, my sist.