For months, I felt sick and nauseous after every meal. “Stop being so dramatic and pathetic,” Dad yelled in my face as I vomited blood. But when… The smell of burnt eggs and toast hit me the moment I walked into the kitchen,
For months, I felt sick and nauseous after every meal. “Stop being so dramatic and pathetic,” Dad would yell at me while I vomited blood. But when… The smell of burnt eggs and toast hit me as soon as I walked into the kitchen; that morning aroma that should be comforting, even homey, but…
