My parents canceled my graduation party for my sis…

my whole life.” “Welcome to the club. It gets better.” The next two weeks were grief and relief mixed together. I cried every day. mourned the childhood I could have had if someone had noticed. Mourned 18 years of thinking I was broken. But I also felt lighter. I finally had words for why things were hard.

On August 20th, Hannah asked, “Have you thought continue reading …