I recounted the story of how I'd stabbed myself and our maid during my first ever seizure attack to my friends.

"It was only a month after I...after the rape and it was my birthday. Nobody was home and nobody even remembered and I was just so sad. I was still in pain and nobody was there to listen. I didn't like the maid we had then because she was mean and never wanted to listen to anything I had to say. So I was in my room, crying. My parents hadn't even bothered to leave a happy birthday message and they were on a business trip. I was sad...