I Didn’t Die From My Disease, I Died From Neglect
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I was diagnosed with hemophilia when I was ten years old.
At first, my parents were terrified. They watched me closely, rushed me to the hospital over every bruise, every nosebleed. I was the fragile one—the child who needed saving.
Then years passed.
They got used to it.
They got tired.
By the time my twin sister was graduating and my family was finally breathing again, I was about to turn eigh...
At first, my parents were terrified. They watched me closely, rushed me to the hospital over every bruise, every nosebleed. I was the fragile one—the child who needed saving.
Then years passed.
They got used to it.
They got tired.
By the time my twin sister was graduating and my family was finally breathing again, I was about to turn eigh...























