Princess Dunkirk is out of my life again. I did meet with my counselor, don't worry I didn't do what I was ranting about last night. XD She was able to help Mom put her foot down finally. And Zakk read the letter my therapist wrote, saying she had to go for everyone's mental health, out loud and she stormed out in the middle of it. So he basically defeated my sister like a wizard, reading from a scroll. The police were not needed. But for her own sake.... I really hope my sister gets into rehab or something, because she can't be shooting up in our damn bathroom, and whatever she's doing is aging her horribly. Glad she's gone though.