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When I was younger and my half-sis still lived with us I used to mess around with her clothes, high heels and makeup all the time lmao it was so fun and I remember the time we found drugs in her room that’s when I stops cuz I didn’t want to invade her privacy...

And she used to get angry when she caught us which was different than before, sometimes she would even put makeup on me and my little brother when she caught us
I miss her :(

but now everyone calls her crazy just cuz she has mental illness and drug addiction even my own family it’s like no one likes her anymore but she’s always there for us and me. I would be a million times more insecure if she wasn’t around I hate how my siblings talk about her when she’s not around..
And my abusive mother but she never cared for her. Or us