Background story: For most of my life I've been the ultimate good girl. Never got into trouble at school, never got into fights etc. Then last night happened.
I went to a Carnival fete and went to the bathroom with my sister-in-law for ten minutes. When I came back one of our friends ran up to us and told us that someone had beaten up my brother. When we got to him he was bleeding, he could not even stand on his own and everybody started crying except me. I just flew into a rage especially when I heard that the attack was unprovoked. To see my brother like that was the hardest thing. Anyway when the police caught the guy, I just grabbed him by the neck and clawed him. I had to be pulled away by my cousin I was that angry. Anyway point is I became that individual that I am always preaching to the guys not to be.

I don't know what came over me last night.
We took him to the hospital and he is ok. They said if he is displaying any symptoms of a concussion to bring him back although I was insistent on getting him checked last night. But it's Trinidad and the doctors here are horrid. But he is ok today.