my younger sister got the life i never had. she can remember her childhood because she never had a crippling illness that got her hospitalized in 4th grade- i did. she has a boyfriend of one and a half years, longer than any relationship i ever had, especially considering the one person i loved in real life is dead.
i only have a few good things she doesn't- i am nice, i can sing, i'm nationally ranked in chess, and i am graduating college at 19. that's it.
i know it's pathetic of a 19 year old to be jealous of a 15 year old. and maybe i'm being immature, but it's something that only today has started to loom over me and you may be wondering why. well, it's because she got contacted to audition for a netflix show.
maybe because i am the failure child in her eyes. it's okay.
mom only wants to keep me alive for her reputation. it's okay.
tomorrow is another day.