The Control Sample
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Summary
My sister was frail, but incredibly rebellious.
To make her obedient without physical punishment, I became her "control sample."
She liked wearing heavy makeup and staying out late, so Mom made me walk through dangerous neighborhoods at night in a miniskirt.
When she saw me come home disheveled and covered in bruises, she was too terrified to hang out with delinquents ever again.
When she wanted to drink while pregnant, Mom forced ten cases of beer down my throat when I was eight months along.
She watched me hemorrhage and lose my baby.
