When I Refused to Save My Brother
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Dad Clara and mom Michael always gave me everything I wanted.
They would always tell Nathan to go easy on me.
When relatives called me a "walking bone marrow bank," they'd shield me with their bodies, point at the door, and tell them to get lost.
They'd hold me in their arms and tell me:
"You and your brother are equally important to us. Don't listen to anyone's gossip."
Until I turned eight, I grew tired of the constant pain from bone marrow extractions.
I refused to cooperate with them, to continue treatment for Nathan.