Written in Ink
Written in Ink

It's one day until Christmas, and I have to deal with feeling like my sister is my enemy.

I am so tired of that. But she's made it clear. So, here we go. And not a few days after the one year anniversary of our father's death. (See my personal Kinja).


I'm tired. But I still can't say "Screw you".

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