I told my uncle everything that I been holding for so long, not even my closer cousin knows how I truly feel in fact she didn’t even know about the whole situation. I told him how my aunties took advantage of my vulnerability. It was the last week of April, first semester was ending soon and I was so stressed out. It was a horrible week and it wasnt because of because of school but because of life. I found out that my mom left again and my dad had a high chance of having a stroke and dying. It was horrible, my dad who always worked at his desk 24/7 straight was lying in the coach for almost a week straight because he was triggered with anxiety and depression. My mom stop coming back home after the third day, she usually comes back by then but she didn’t. I started to lose hope and faith. Until she did come back but this time it was different. She took my siblings and I for the weeks and my dad took us for the weekends. It was horrible. I remember the first time I breakdown when I