When Lillian Middour was a sophomore at Washougal High School, she was hopelessly behind in her studies and pretty sure she wasn’t going to graduate on time. She had no desire to attend class — or do much of anything else, for that matter.
She wasn’t happy with herself or anything around her. She had no confidence or self-esteem. She was tormented by a litany of emotions that festered as a result of the impact of her parents’ longtime substance abuse. Every once in a while, she even thought that maybe — just maybe — the world would be better off without her.