My sister left for college in August. When she was little, I was always jealous of her and thought my parents loved her more than me. I think I even remember telling her that I hated her. Now, she’s my best friend. I trust her more than anybody. She’s so calm and strong and super brave. I know she forgives me.
Some people go their whole lives without being able to re-connect. I feel blessed that I’m so young. I’m so glad there was help available. There always is. You just have to ask for it.
My mom would always say, “Help me help you.” Now I realize the way for her to help me is for me to help myself.
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