Responsibility

I had to be my sisters' care giver. I had to make sure we had a place to sleep and food to eat. I had to be alert to danger in my family growing up.

Then, I joined the military where I was trained to do a job. I was trained to be willing to lay my life on the line if need be. I was responsible for the loss of the soldiers who risked their lives serving with me.

Who dictates how we are responsible for what? Growing up in dysfunction is hard to undo as an adult. God will help you get better!