The final days were a blur of activity. My sister started to take ownership of her schoolwork, and she began to see the progress she was making. She started to talk about going back to school, and we made a plan for her to return to classes.
As the days went by, I started to notice small breakthroughs. My sister would do a little bit of schoolwork without me having to nag her, or she would attend a therapy session without putting up a fight. These small victories gave me hope that we were on the right track. 30 Days With My School-Refusing Sister -Final-
I told her that I knew how she felt, and that I had been in her shoes. I reminded her that she wasn't alone, and that I was there to support her. For the first time, she opened up and talked about her fears and worries. It was a moment of raw emotion, but it was also a moment of connection. The final days were a blur of activity