The part that pissed me off the most was that she always assumes that everyone's against her, even me. After *I* have been the one who's tried to be sooooo nice and help her out of her little "depression" (that she entirely makes up in her head) she still has the balls to act like I'm this horrible person for one time calling her out on her negativity. She is negative. You can't sugar-coat the truth. She likes to make things up and dwell on things she barely remembers, because she's addicted to the negativity. She's had some hard stuff happen in her life, but guess what? So did I. I had to watch my dad find out he has cancer (luckily it hadn't spread, so they just removed the kidney it was on and he was fine) and get his kidney taken out, and then he was crazy hostile towards me and my mom. That was two years ago, and I don't dwell on it anymore. Ya know why? It's ended. My dad snapped out of it and apologized. He's doing better. He's done better for two years.
She had something similar happen eleven years ago, and she still hasn't gotten over it. Nothing bad happened to her; there was no permanent damage. You can't tell me she even remembers most of it, because she hadn't even turned four when it happened. The only reason it makes such an impact in her life is because she lets it.