My life sucked when I was younger. My parents loved drugs over me and my siblings. I have 3 brothers and one sister. My sister was 16 and I was 7 when my sister started cutting. I'd help her put gauze and medical tape on her wrist and she never told me why she did it.
She went to her boyfriends house for awhile and then she came back. I walked into our room and she told me to get out. I seen a bottle of sleeping pills and a glass of water on the dresser then she fell on the floor and I froze. I was told my sister died that day. My twin brother called cps (child protective services) on our parents and the rest of us was taken out of the home. They put me and my baby brother in the same home and sent my twin brother away.
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Non-FictionTRIGGER WARNINGS I want to help you because I've been there. I almost died a couple times but im still here.
