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When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was at a business dinner. The coach called three times before my stepmom finally came, two hours later, complaining about missing her book club.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My mom was at a wine tasting and told the coach to just drop me at the emergency room. I sat there alone for three hours before my aunt finally showed up.

When I was 12, I fell off my bike and broke my arm in three places. My dad was supposed to pick me up from the hospital, but he was at a golf tournament. The nurse kept saying he'd come soon, but I ended up taking a cab home alone.

When I was 14, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was at a business dinner. The coach called three times before my stepmom finally showed up, two hours later, complaining about missing her book club.

When I was 12, my appendix burst during my piano recital. Mom was too busy at her wine tasting to pick me up. The neighbor drove me to the ER while I was crying in pain. Mom texted later asking if I'd made it or not.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My mom was at a wine tasting event when the coach called. She told them to just take me to the hospital and she'd check on me tomorrow. I still remember sitting alone in that emergency room.

When I was 12, my appendix burst during a school field trip. The teachers called my mom's office repeatedly, but she was in an important meeting. By the time I reached the hospital, the infection had spread. Her secretary told me she'd call back when she could.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. The coach called my parents three times before anyone showed up. My dad finally came four hours later, saying he'd been busy at a wine tasting. The doctor just shook his head.