Ok, first of this really has nothing to do with MBTI but if it helps; my brother is an IXTJ but when he takes the test he types INTJ, at times I question this though.
Really this is more a venting post, yet advice would be very much appreciated. Ok so my younger brother by 4 years has driven me pretty much crazy for most of our lives. I don't live at home anymore in part because I can't stand to be around him or my father. I love them and they are great people, we just have our differences. Now my problem with my brother does and doesn't stem from these differences. He is borderline aspergers and when he was younger, my mother tells me he did test positive for it. He was also born with eidectic memory. Despite all these he can be an emotional guy but really only when it comes to death. He is very traumatized by it, so it doesn't help that it has been rather common in our family in the last 5-6 years. This all in someway makes him very self centered, arrogant, opinionated, thinks he is always right, stubborn as mule, has no care for other peoples emotions(yet pretends that he does), does nothing unless it benefits him, etc... yet I can live with all these things. I have learned to accept these things when it comes to him and realized there is no point in trying to change him or even try to talk to him about being more compassionate because in the end it is like talking to a brick wall. No, what drives me mad and has forced me in part to move(I also just wanted to live on my own as I am getting older); is his complete lack of self-esteem and his at times huge motivation and drive and at other times complete lack of it.
The truth is my brother is brilliant, far more than I could ever hope to be. I mean what 16 year old do you know that has written 2 1/2 books at 100,000 words + and yet still has some sort of social life? They are not published yet but with work on his writing skills, they very well could be in a few years. He is brilliant and from a young age has been able to grasp concepts, idea's and other complex notions without having much experience in them. It makes me very proud to say these things because I do not compliment lightly yet I know that he thinks in a way that I could never even hope to understand. I am only able to out excel him because of my effort, my desire to always give everything I have yet still the only thing I naturally understand more than him is people. This is what drives me mad, is the fact that he doesn't try.
From a young age I have watched out for him, protected him, defended him, fought for him, tried to build a legacy for him to follow and shine, yet he takes advantage of very little of what I built for him. I mean I can't recall how many times I got into fights trying to protect him because he has no filter between his brain and his mouth, and sometimes those fights where with my own friends. At the high school he is going to know, he was accepted into countless accelerated programs off my name alone when there where countless other students who wanted to get into the programs. They all had to write letters and ask to get in and many didn't, he simply had to walk up and say his last name and he was in, yet two weeks in he dropped out of most of those programs. I wouldn't be angry at this if he had actually tried. The reason he dropped is because he didn't want to have to work harder and give up some of his free time, that he spends playing world of warcraft and other games. I don't care when he tries and fails, it's when he doesn't even try because it means he has to do a little more work. If it had been too hard for him, than I would have understood but that wasn't the case.
His excuse most of the time when I ask him why he quits so easy is; "You live hard, you die hard." In his mind that means, that the harder you try, the bigger disappointment you will have in the end. He is so scared of failing that he will never give more than half effort to anything, because if he can't exceed doing it half effort than that means he can't do it full effort. This is where I have lost my patience with him. I cannot find it in my heart to just give up on him and let him just fail out of school and yet part of me feels like that is just what I should do. I know it is not my right to dictate how is his life should go but I just hate to see another person in my family become a complete fuck up. My two older siblings have done nothing with their lives, my other older brother had a bright future until he passed away, then there is me, then my younger brother who I have the greatest hope for and also the least amount of hope for and then my two youngest sisters who are far off from having to make life choices. It's just disappointing to say the least to see him with such low self-esteem and it's not just in school. It's in everything. When we go play basketball, if I don't let him win; he storms off the court and walks home. The same goes for video games, board games, reading, writing. He gave up on his first book because he sent it to a family friend to read and the friend gave him some constructive criticism that he didn't like.
I don't want to give up on him because he is my brother and I want to see him succeed in ways that I couldn't even imagine, and I want to help him achieve his dreams but it's like at times he just wants those to be handed to him without working hard. He talks about how he want's to do big things, things like becoming a writer, a computer programmer, following in my footsteps by joining Sigma Chi, and many others, yet he doesn't work for them when I give him the opportunity to do so. At times I feel responsible for this because I feel like I set him up to be this way by helping him too much. I have already begun to build a legacy at the University level to make the transition into college much easier for him, than has been for me, yet I don't know if I should follow through with it this time. I really don't know if I should put my name on the line for him again. I want to believe that this one time he will take it and find the motivation to push himself and not need someone there and that somehow that passion he has times when writing or playing games or building Lego's will spread to other areas. Anyways, I am done ranting. Venting and getting my thoughts written down has already helped me a ton but if anybody has adivce on how I should deal with this situation please share. I have exhausted my own thoughts and have used almost all the resources I have to no avail.
Really this is more a venting post, yet advice would be very much appreciated. Ok so my younger brother by 4 years has driven me pretty much crazy for most of our lives. I don't live at home anymore in part because I can't stand to be around him or my father. I love them and they are great people, we just have our differences. Now my problem with my brother does and doesn't stem from these differences. He is borderline aspergers and when he was younger, my mother tells me he did test positive for it. He was also born with eidectic memory. Despite all these he can be an emotional guy but really only when it comes to death. He is very traumatized by it, so it doesn't help that it has been rather common in our family in the last 5-6 years. This all in someway makes him very self centered, arrogant, opinionated, thinks he is always right, stubborn as mule, has no care for other peoples emotions(yet pretends that he does), does nothing unless it benefits him, etc... yet I can live with all these things. I have learned to accept these things when it comes to him and realized there is no point in trying to change him or even try to talk to him about being more compassionate because in the end it is like talking to a brick wall. No, what drives me mad and has forced me in part to move(I also just wanted to live on my own as I am getting older); is his complete lack of self-esteem and his at times huge motivation and drive and at other times complete lack of it.
The truth is my brother is brilliant, far more than I could ever hope to be. I mean what 16 year old do you know that has written 2 1/2 books at 100,000 words + and yet still has some sort of social life? They are not published yet but with work on his writing skills, they very well could be in a few years. He is brilliant and from a young age has been able to grasp concepts, idea's and other complex notions without having much experience in them. It makes me very proud to say these things because I do not compliment lightly yet I know that he thinks in a way that I could never even hope to understand. I am only able to out excel him because of my effort, my desire to always give everything I have yet still the only thing I naturally understand more than him is people. This is what drives me mad, is the fact that he doesn't try.
From a young age I have watched out for him, protected him, defended him, fought for him, tried to build a legacy for him to follow and shine, yet he takes advantage of very little of what I built for him. I mean I can't recall how many times I got into fights trying to protect him because he has no filter between his brain and his mouth, and sometimes those fights where with my own friends. At the high school he is going to know, he was accepted into countless accelerated programs off my name alone when there where countless other students who wanted to get into the programs. They all had to write letters and ask to get in and many didn't, he simply had to walk up and say his last name and he was in, yet two weeks in he dropped out of most of those programs. I wouldn't be angry at this if he had actually tried. The reason he dropped is because he didn't want to have to work harder and give up some of his free time, that he spends playing world of warcraft and other games. I don't care when he tries and fails, it's when he doesn't even try because it means he has to do a little more work. If it had been too hard for him, than I would have understood but that wasn't the case.
His excuse most of the time when I ask him why he quits so easy is; "You live hard, you die hard." In his mind that means, that the harder you try, the bigger disappointment you will have in the end. He is so scared of failing that he will never give more than half effort to anything, because if he can't exceed doing it half effort than that means he can't do it full effort. This is where I have lost my patience with him. I cannot find it in my heart to just give up on him and let him just fail out of school and yet part of me feels like that is just what I should do. I know it is not my right to dictate how is his life should go but I just hate to see another person in my family become a complete fuck up. My two older siblings have done nothing with their lives, my other older brother had a bright future until he passed away, then there is me, then my younger brother who I have the greatest hope for and also the least amount of hope for and then my two youngest sisters who are far off from having to make life choices. It's just disappointing to say the least to see him with such low self-esteem and it's not just in school. It's in everything. When we go play basketball, if I don't let him win; he storms off the court and walks home. The same goes for video games, board games, reading, writing. He gave up on his first book because he sent it to a family friend to read and the friend gave him some constructive criticism that he didn't like.
I don't want to give up on him because he is my brother and I want to see him succeed in ways that I couldn't even imagine, and I want to help him achieve his dreams but it's like at times he just wants those to be handed to him without working hard. He talks about how he want's to do big things, things like becoming a writer, a computer programmer, following in my footsteps by joining Sigma Chi, and many others, yet he doesn't work for them when I give him the opportunity to do so. At times I feel responsible for this because I feel like I set him up to be this way by helping him too much. I have already begun to build a legacy at the University level to make the transition into college much easier for him, than has been for me, yet I don't know if I should follow through with it this time. I really don't know if I should put my name on the line for him again. I want to believe that this one time he will take it and find the motivation to push himself and not need someone there and that somehow that passion he has times when writing or playing games or building Lego's will spread to other areas. Anyways, I am done ranting. Venting and getting my thoughts written down has already helped me a ton but if anybody has adivce on how I should deal with this situation please share. I have exhausted my own thoughts and have used almost all the resources I have to no avail.