I’m 15 years old. My brothers are 24. They’re jobless, only one just got his license, and have never even touched the stove to cook. My mom always cooks for them and even babies them. I am trying to get a job (no luck I live in the middle of nowhere and can’t get one until my license), cook, and am trying to get my license. My mom keeps yelling at me, she only ever yells at me and my sister who is now long gone into the world. My parents are in their fifties, both not in the best of health. I’m really worried that when they die I’ll die too because none of my siblings have it ‘figured out’. I keep telling my brothers to get a job, get ANY income just ANYTHING but they just KEEP WHINING. “What if it’s too hard? What if— What if—“ Get off your ass and at LEAST TRY!! It’s been over eight years that I’ve been telling them this. EIGHT.