Monsters Don't Live In Closets

I felt alone. Abandoned. No one really understood that what she did to us, destroyed us... we may have went on with our lives, but we weren't living, we were existing. How can anyone go through something like that and just forget? My parents divorced, I fell into depression, my mom started drinking, and Jordan...well, I'm not really supposed to talk about her, but I'm breaking my silence. None of this is her fault. She needed help, but my parents weren't there for her. Now, she isn't here for us.

This story is told through the eyes of six year old, Sarah. It is now thirteen years later, and she is breaking her silence about what happened to her family because of her older sister, Jordan.