Hope my answer will inspire you, don't copy my experience but site your own instead. If you don't have any, then I guess your free to copy mine?
I remember the time where I was conversing with my little brother during my free time. For hours, we talked until we got to the point where our topic was about life and the problems it gave us. He opened up to me on how tough his life was, how unfortunate he think he was. He told me that he was having a hard time controling his ill-tempered little mind and no one would understand him.
As his older sister, of course I felt sorry for him. I feel bad for not being their for him always.
