Oh Brother

My earliest memory is of my brother teasing me. He didn't want me to play with him and his friends, so he was teasing me about not being potty trained. I am sure that I was at that point, but he was trying to embarass me into not following him around like I usually did. He then resorted to climbing a tall, block wall. I got scared and went home crying. My brother teased me my whole life. It eventually got so bad that my parents put a lock on my bedroom door. I would have to lock it and carry the key, just to use the bathroom. As adults, we seem to get along just fine. I talk to his wife.