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When I was 14, I collapsed during track practice. The school called my mom three times before she answered. She told them she was getting her nails done and couldn't leave. I ended up taking an ambulance alone to Memorial Hospital.

Growing up, every Christmas was the same story. While Emily got expensive singing lessons and designer clothes, I got practical gifts like school supplies. Mom and Dad would film her opening presents for hours, while my moments were barely caught on camera.

sitting here watching moths dance around the porch light, wondering if my reflection in the window looks as lost as I feel. my hair is growing back slower than my pride, and the cicadas seem to mock my loneliness with their endless summer symphony.

When I was 12, I fell down the stairs at school and broke my arm in three places. My dad was in a business meeting and told the nurse to just call my aunt instead. She found me sitting there two hours later.

I keep looking at the chair where they sat, waiting for them to move. It doesn't make sense. I can't believe they are gone. How can someone just vanish? I can't understand it, I just can't understand how everything just stops so suddenly like this.

When I was twelve, my appendix burst during my dance recital. Mom was too busy at her wine tasting event to pick up the phone. The neighbor drove me to the hospital while I was screaming in pain. Mom showed up three hours later, martini glass still in hand.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was too busy with his new girlfriend. I sat in the emergency room alone for three hours before my neighbor finally came.

Hmm, fever and chills, plus that weird rash... could be an allergic reaction, but timing seems suspicious. No, no, stop overthinking. Though maybe I should check the recent food records. Just to be thorough. Not that I'm worried or anything.