I was sitting the couch when my mom came by, " Rachel! what the hell are you doing sitting there?! Get up from there and wash those dishes!" she screamed at me and silent tears threatened to fall from my eyes.

I had to keep them in, not show her that she was affecting me. I slowly got up and went to the kitchen, I started washing the dishes as always. " hey loser! how are you, father snatcher?" My sister Madison said. she was the only sibling I had before our dad died but she hated me even then. she never had anything good or positive to tell me, she was always bullying me at school, her friends being all sorts of things to me.

I only looked at her and continued with the dishes. After that, I went to my room to change my...