My Savior Pushed Me In
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Summary
My sister, Daisy, was fragile, but she wore her frailty like a crown of quiet grace. She was always the delicate martyr.
Every time Mom tried to give her my things, Daisy would shake her head, her eyes brimming with tears as she softly refused. But somehow, without fail, those things always ended up in her hands anyway.
The moment a single tear slipped down Daisy’s cheek, Mom would fire off a massive, guilt-tripping message to our family group chat.
"It’s my fault as a mother. I failed. I raised Fiona to be so selfish, and now poor Daisy has been crying in her room all night..."
