Not many years later I was in my bathroom banging on the 6’ by 5’ mirror that hung across the sink. Not too long after I started, I stopped with shattered glass all around. My mom was in the bathroom with the door closed. Once she heard the loud …show more content…
For months I had been practicing my butt off for the play I was in. The first couple of shows were great. My family hadn’t gone to any yet because my dad was just getting out of the hospital because he had Pneumonia. The one performance night I can not forget. My dad was laying on the bathroom floor when I had to go get ready for the performance. My mom was stressed. She didn’t know how she was going to get me to the school and my dad to the hospital. Someone had suggested a family friend to take me so that’s what happened. I got my makeup on and my group of people where having a really fun time and then the show was over and one of my friends took me home. I won’t forget that feeling of emptiness as I walked through the front door. I saw Katherine crying in the desk chair and that’s when it hit me that something was wrong. I had put my bag down inside my room and came out. My mom gathered my other siblings and told them the news. Dad was