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You couldn't have waited a week to get a job, couldn't you? My friends told you that I was planning on committing suicide, yet you turned the blind eye, believed me when I told you it was a lie, when it was obvious it was true. I let my friends talk to you because they heard some grand things about you and they really wanted to meet you, yet you scare them away to the point where they hate it when I mention you. You publicly attacked and embarrassed me emotionally, which made me accidentally push away my friend, and now he's dead because you decided that your social anxiety that was DIAGNOSED was more important than his depression and suicidal thoughts, WHICH WERE DIAGNOSED, and told him that his problems weren't real and put him down to the point where when I pushed him away, he saw you in me, and when he needed me the most, I couldn't help him. And I blame you for that. Then, I told you something really private, and what do you do? You told them. You told them all. You want to protect me so bad? Then fucking kill me then yourself because both you and me are threats to me. And now, when I'm at my lowest moment, you get a job. Why? I need you right now, but apparently you need this job so damn much that you won't come down for spring break. This was the last chance to see me, and yet you decided that a job at Publix is more important than family. Honestly, am I some toy that you can cuddle with and hold hands with and fucking SLEEP with? Because, if I'm not as stupid as most people believe that I am, that's INCEST! Who knows, maybe I'm a shitty little "sister". I'm honestly so glad that you didn't tell father I was transgender because it sounds like something you would do just to endanger me.
Honestly, if you, James, ever come across this, which I highly doubt but just in case, just know that you're the worst older brother and person EVER. And that says something, because I've met a bunch of shitty people in my life, including my mother, our father, and your piece of shit cousins. I hope you don't regret any of this when I commit suicide in April. See you in hell, you traitor.
Signed, Your little brother/sister, Cat
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