Like I said, she’s on her phone all the time. I’ll need to find a way to get a hold of her phone, and even then, it’s useless without the passcode.
Actually, scratch that. She leaves her phone on the charger downstairs at night; I can swiftly grab it when nobody is looking, and then search through her history. The password is still going to be an issue.
If it truly ends up being that, then I have failed as a brother. It may very well be a possibility, but I’m holding out hope that it isn’t that.
Also, this might help y’all understand better: my family history can redefine crazy. A lot of my ancestors were addicts or had other issues, so naturally, my immediate family has some issues or conditions as well. My little sister seems normal most of the time, but occasionally she’ll make a really violent comment that makes me realize I’m closer to sanity than I thought.