My older sister did. She was sadistic and disrespectful on a daily basis as it was. One day I walked past her and out of the blue she called me a pig. I said nothing and continued on my way to the bathroom. I think my aunt thought she hurt my feelings and I was crying in the bathroom, but I wasn’t. I listened to her getting scolded and said nothing when I came out. This was in the month of May and that summer I lost my appetite and my friend invited me to go swimming with her. We would go to the pool in town 2-3 days a week and play in the water till one of our parents picked us up after 5 p.m. I would go home & sleep (exhausted) and then wake up and have a little dinner and my friend would call and ask if I wanted to go walking. We would walk in between the two big hills on the main road (her mother didn’t want us to get out of her sight if she came out to check on us) so we would walk back and forth back and forth many times till sunset. I don’t know how much weight I lost but I had to have a whole new wardrobe, several sizes. The most ironic thing was that my sister ,who never had a weight problem at all at any time previously, seemed to have gained as much weight as I lost that summer.
