They're fighting again... and this time, my sis isn't here to shield me or even mildly neutralize the tension.
That's why I depend on my sis so much, the only strand of stability within a cacophony of insanity.
I realize my tendency for flight, just hearing makes me want to escape and run away. I hope this is not synonymous with my ability to handle tension and stress... its not, its only when its here...
Im shrivelling
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