pain and a 6-year-old girl
pain and a 6-year-old girl
No one will ever understand how I matured early as a child. How I was made aware of what was happening around me. How I remember in detail certain memories that left me scarred for life. How no one was ever there for me on those days. How I needed to be “strong” in front of everybody else. How it felt to be the older sibling that shows how she shouldn’t care because that’s how it should be. How…
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