Tag: sister
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Sister
I’m not sure where the disconnect started, but when I was a small child, I longed for a stronger bond with my sister. But I felt like she hated me. She was mean. I don’t remember the good times she speaks of, like her wetting the kitchen floor and us playing slip and slide. I…
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It get sick over MJ
That’s my sister. No one could ever tell me otherwise. We’ve been through the trenches together. Spoiler alert: I met MJ—or rather, she saved me. I had been in my first foster home for a month, located way out in Antioch. It was an area I was unfamiliar with and isolated for a teen without…