My parents canceled my graduation party for my sis…

But erasure isn’t peace. It’s not maturity. It’s not selflessness. It’s survival. And I’m done surviving in my own life. My mother wanted me to be a good sister. What she meant was be invisible so your sister can shine. I tried that for 18 years. It almost destroyed me. Now I’m choosing something different. I’m choosing to exist loudly. To take up continue reading …