May 4, 2021
3 min read
Judgment Day
A twisted version of the prodigal son
I was the middle child and the only girl between my older brother and my younger brother, Gerard. After the birth of Gerard, my mother was ravished by the disease schizophrenia. When you have a mother that has the worst form of schizophrenia, the middle child becomes a parent to the younger sibling. And Gerard always felt like my child.
