Journal #5 (day 22)
Okay, that was the worst family session I have ever had. Audrey looked at me like I was a monster. Tyler wouldn't look at me. Emily hugged me and Kayla welcomed me in the room.
Me: Hi guys, I said, but nobody replied, Where's Izzy?
Emily: At a friends.
Audrey: Don't look at me.
Me: What the hell, don't look at me? What did I ever do to you?
Audrey: What haven't you done?
Me: I haven't hit you, yelled at you, um... I never stole your clothes or anything of yours, I haven't done a lot of stuff.
Audrey: Lie, you have hit me, and yelled at me. You've put me through hell, twelve foster in two years, you destroy yourself, which destroys me. You make Mom and Dad tired. I mean I know you don't care, but I do.
Me: Whatever, Audrey you're so dramatic.
Then there was silence again, for the next hour none of us said anything. That by far was the worse two hours of my life.
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