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Click hereShe's gone now.
And so has the pain.
She never left me alone, never stopped picking, never stopped harrassing.
Mental child abuse.
Is there such a thing?
I think so.
In fact I know so.
I had to deal with it for years.
But no longer.
She's gone now.
I can have them back.
Now I get back my father, my step-sister, my niece and nephew.
I get back my life.
I'm sorry for their pain.
I'm sorry I caused it.
But they will never know.
It would break us.
But it will be okay.
She's gone now.
Their grief will go.
We will be a family once again, a family no longer devided because of her.
We will be together.
We will mourn her death.
But we will be stronger.
I will be better.
She's gone now.