Thursday, July 13, 2023

Sketches of a Bipolar Girl: Banished

 


The text call at 3:22pm today. It was my brother. He has cut me out of his life. 

i was told to get a job, any job

I wasn't allowed to have this illness anymore. 

I'm supposed to get over myself and take care of things on my own 

Mom and Dad are dead and he refuses to help me anymore

if I keep having trouble living then I should go to a permanent living facility.

he accused me of killing them by draining them

apparently if you are unable to work you are a drain on society

So here I am trying to process this information. Right now I am just stunned by this development.

It will probably hit me later on, maybe around his birthday. I'm constantly numb. 


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