And that on trauma: The storm clears a little pt 3.
I never fully got passed what they did to me, I still walked on eggshells. The school year was ending for it being June, I feared being home with them all summer knowing this could potentially happen again.
I know how much my dad wanted to take his hands to me and how he would...
I know how much my dad wanted to take his hands to me and how he would...