I am not doing well mentally. At all.
Nana just died and I can't even grieve about that because my aunt is being beaten and choked daily, and my cousin has to deal with it.
She's going through the same horrifying shit that I had to growing up and I'm so fucking angry about it. Once again our shitty ass family failed a kid. A kid that didn't get a childhood. If anything I'm at least relieved that she's older than we were. She didn't have to deal with this specific abuse until her teens. It started at 8 for us.
Maybe she'll be able to heal easier. At least I hope so... That kid deserves the world. Hopefully us moving to NY will help. She lives a few hours from where we're going to be moving.
I hope we get to move soon. I'm so tired. All of this happening at once just made everything worse. That and my therapist has covid so I can't have therapy until next week. I really needed it this week.
I'm tired.
-Lazarus















