Sometimes I get really sad because I know that my sister feels really bad about herself. My dad has basically made her believe that she’s obese and unattractive. Whenever we eat as a family (which is rare) my dad never forgets to tell her to stop eating because she’s “such a cow.” She’s told me that she doesn’t like herself and she’s only eight. I feel so bad for her sometimes. I really just hate my dad a lot. Today she told me that she wanted an orange but she was too scared to go downstairs because she said that my dad always goes in there and tells her to stop.