When I was 14 due to some legal family issues I wasn’t allowed to live in my house until my sister (at the time 21) could arrive from Germany. Well not only did my mother give her my room and I had to move into the room with the litter box, to add insult to injury she rearranged my room plus her son tore some of my posters. I had over 100 on the walls. The state felt that another adult needed to be there for “my well-being”. I hated that entire summer. Yes the monster who was my father was finally out, but I didn’t have any place to go that was “mine”. The door had to stay open since as I said that was where the litter box was. My first & second try at suicide corresponded with all that. No one even noticed.
When I was 14 due to some legal family issues I wasn’t allowed to live in my house until my sister (at the time 21) could arrive from Germany. Well not only did my mother give her my room and I had to move into the room with the litter box, to add insult to injury she rearranged my room plus her son tore some of my posters. I had over 100 on the walls. The state felt that another adult needed to be there for “my well-being”. I hated that entire summer. Yes the monster who was my father was finally out, but I didn’t have any place to go that was “mine”. The door had to stay open since as I said that was where the litter box was. My first & second try at suicide corresponded with all that. No one even noticed.