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My Brother Often Asked Me for Money While Lounging on the Sofa, but the Day I Refused Him, My Mum’s Reaction Took Me by Surprise

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I never imagined that my own relatives would be the reason Id leave home. They believed it was my duty to support every family member in need. From a young age, I had a clear ambition to become a software developer because I was passionate about technology. Determined to follow my dream, I completed secondary school, went on to study at university in another city, and made steady progress in my chosen profession. My hard work paid off, and I soon secured a well-paid role as a programmer without much difficulty.

I was content and had no interest in marriage, valuing my independence and enjoying the life Id built on my own terms. While working, I always provided financial support to my mother and made sure to take her on holiday every year. I was grateful for everything she had done for me.

However, things changed drastically when my younger brother began to ask for money more and more often, claiming he couldnt find a job. At first, I didnt mind helping him, but it soon became obvious he was taking advantage of our relationship. This worried me, so I decided to be honest with him. I told him it was time he woke up, found a job, and started earning his own way, rather than relying on others.

My intention was never to deny him help out of selfishness, but I wanted my brother to take responsibility for his own future. To my surprise, after I refused him, our mother phoned and began arguing with me. She accused me of being selfish and forgetting my family. Some of my other relatives even turned their backs on me because of this incident. The ongoing guilt and pressure eventually pushed me to make a tough decision: I chose to move abroad.

Although I dont regret my decision, as I now lead a successful life with a comfortable income, my relationship with my family has become distant. Nevertheless, I still try to call my mum regularly and support her when needed. Through all this, Ive learned that setting boundaries is necessary for ones own happiness, and caring for yourself doesnt mean you care less about your loved ones.

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