My dear sister rips a hole in her career to feed a midnight fix while my little niece is left ashamed and all alone. Without a home. Only a shelter from the cold. Only a place she thought that could exist. A place where faceless a******* who beat the s*** out of mom or attempt to rid her of her innocence. My older brother, he was my best friend. He"s on this dangerous road waiting for an end. Making means to bitter ends; holding on to grey skies; he never found a release to move on. I guess there ain"t enough words to show you how it feels; only that it hurts to care. I"ll keep dreaming of ways to get through to you. To my mom, whose just as lost as us, who never felt resolve to life born of...