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Its not fair the fact that people have their baby siblings in their hands and they get to play with them and keep them safe while my baby sister is in the hospital with a tube in her body to feed her pre-mature body. Shes looks like me but it hurts my heart to see her hooked up to wires and to see the the needle in her hand is bigger than her hand, I couldn’t even get to have a minute with her and my dad keeps telling me about how theres a 50-50 chance she might not make it and I know, I know, I really fucking know. I knew from the day my mom went to the hospital that she’d give birth way earlier than her due date and I was so scared that I would have to make the choice of who gets to live, a baby whos just entered this world or the person who gave me life. But now I’m terrified my parents are gonna sit me down and tell the news about her. I just want to see her home and in my arms. The fact the person I told first about my mom’s pregnancy, what I think the gender is and how excited I am wasn’t even here from me to tell her its a baby girl. She left me and I hope she’ll be back (shes not dead but it honestly feels like it)