"There was a security guard holding the stage door open, and I said to him, "Will you close that, please?"
And so the man did. He shut the door on my sister's face, and I never saw or spoke to her again. Not when she was evicted from her apartment. Not when she was raped. Not when she was hospitalized after her first suicide attempt. She was, I told myself, someone else's problem. I couldn't deal with her anymore."
— Feb 09, 2020 08:30AM
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