Hey, hey Waffle gang. I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories. And if you do love a Reddit story, why not consider him that like, subscribe, maybe that notification bell too. Let's crack on with today's first story. Now today's first story comes from Artie Shockers who says,

I 29 male can't seem to forgive my sister, 26 female, after she completely bailed on me

when I was on the brink of being homeless. My sister from a young age has only had one person

to rely on and that person was me. We come from a broken family with one parent

that was only around till I was five and the other who was stuck in a cycle of addiction. Because of

our situation, I grew up very quickly and shielded her from as much as I could. She obviously was

aware of what was going on, but she was not in the crosshair.

I started with stealing from our mother to make sure we had food and bills were paid.

I got a part-time job at 13 because we couldn't rely on our mother.

When I graduated, I immediately got two jobs and we moved out.

I had to push my sister through high school.

She wasn't an easy teen for obvious reasons,

on top of going month to month to get as much money together to pay our bills. At 19,

she finally graduated after being held back a year. She changed her tune a lot and she started working as well and had her own place when she was 21. I finally got a shot to do something for myself and got a

degree. As a result, I got a much better job, but unfortunately that was right before the pandemic

hit, so I pretty much went from hired to fired as I was a new hire. Now the reason I am saying

all this stuff is not to pat myself on the back, but to stress

why my reaction is the way it is.

I was out of work, on the brink of losing my apartment, and only had one person who I expected

I could turn to.

My sister.

She was recently married, lived, still lives obviously, with her husband, if I asked if

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