ook at Mommy
aw myself when
y growing up, I saw mysel
d harsh. I couldn't hear what they were
me turned into the coac
ok just like a Goblin. You stil
repeating over and over,
d, that endless nightmare, with my
r life? I didn't say anything harsh, just told her to refl
ver faced hardships growing up, a
d her, yet she can't h
hild, and we've given her everything
ching my parents complain
they really d
ouldn't have been bor
e case, why di
eyes on a ra
I saw was my p
ake! Final
heir faces quickly
you're doing? Are you threa
t even handle a little criticism! We're y
t this time they didn
eir hysteria, unsure
ht if I died, you'd be h
cked. "What ar
t I might as well be dead. I thou
ching me tremble, speec
o scold me but instead
rning making it. You need to get better soon, so we don't have to worry. You're old enough n
red in a layer of oil, and my st
f to drink it
e, and I clutched it, t
d ended up coughing violentl
ean to. I made a mista
ts' expressions, I scrambl
, blood oozing out, and the bandage
ust afraid that I had done somethin
our wound i
y hand, tryin
over, ignoring her
ry, I'll clean it u
eld me, pull
son, their e
ything. Whatever
ing was wrong and called
ere stomach condition? Has she not been ea
ving yourselves for beauty, are ruining your healt
coach won't let me
ent, but my parent
n. I can't eat. I need to lose
rents. "I'm not fat anymore, Mom. I
Mom looked more
o eat. Listen to the d
aking all sorts of d
earing that they would be up
nausea was overwhelming,
doing it on purpose. I'll fin
g it into my mouth, but end
e we goi
red in mess, and sudde
it come
on, my wounds hea
hospital. They no longer scolded me as befo
sened, showing no s
cal torment. It was more
d every time the doctor cam
lready started her on nutritional IVs, but
gently, but we
dened, their faces g
t the hours after slashing my wrist were some of
rying. I was a light sleepe
s? Even in her dreams, she keeps saying
heir child. Why did it have to be
pretending I hadn'
the sudden appearance of rep
ning, with multiple injuries suggesting abuse. Several other trainees have come forward, accusing the coaches of beating and a
eloped a habit of disliking communicati
online, triggered by the tragic death of a po
ly overweight, with my hands tied
othes apart and spraye
hing violently, but I ne
, I'm sorry,
miliating words, I only
loor, trampled on, with the coach'
y during filming had become undeni
ten how I fe
ion? Pai
n't k
d. Mom held me, crying, while D
, how could t
u tell Mommy? They bu
sleeves, revealing the
d you,