My mom always wanted to cash in on the internet, even declaring that she’d do anything to become famous. Then she realized that profiting off a disabled person was easy money, and set her sights on me. I became her cash cow. She cried in front of the camera, asking everyone to donate money for me, then squandered it on all sorts of things. When I was on the verge of death, my younger brother leaned close to my ear and smugly told me, “You wouldn’t have ended up like this if I hadn’t egged Mom on.” I died full of resentment, only to be reborn! This time, I spoke first: “Mom! I’ve got a great way to make money!”
