impact. My ceaseless impact has lasted eight years. My world has been flipped, turned, shrunk, scratched, and imperfected in every way possible. I have been broken and alone, with nobody to lean on. How does a nine year old cope with so much pain? How does a nine year old run out of tears? How does a nine year old watch a constant struggle within her family? Get up. Go to school. Come home. The “normal” routine of a child. I never knew the next few moments, days, weeks, months, years, would change my life…
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