She is a dog. She is my sister
Your half sister. We share our trauma
She bites. She was neglected
She barks. It’s not her fault
She’s dangerous. Her owner is dangerous
I hate her. I love her
She pees on my bed. My dad locks her in my old room
We are so different. We are so similar
So far apart. So very connected
She has some terrible, terrible behavior, I get it though. He’s both my father and abuser too…