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Chapter 66

Author: MiriGoogag
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“I didn’t-” He says taken aback but the strong word.

“John, I will ask you to answer this question without denying her feelings. What she witnessed was hatred, whether you meant for that or not, it’s what she received.” Dr. Bricks interrupts. Dad drops his head, ashamed. He rubs the back of his neck before he looks up and offers me an answer.

“When I was drunk, I was possessive and mean. You were a distraction for your mother, from me. Before she would leave for work, she would remind me of what to do like I was some unprepared child. I resented you because you meant I couldn’t have fun. I could tell that she didn’t trust me with you, early on it was probably just made up in my head but alcohol alters your ability to think coherently. They were all made up of drunken assessments because it’s where my mind went, I was projecting my own thoughts as hers and it

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Can't say enough how much I appreciate you journeying with Faith and Cameron! This chapter was hard to write! some tears were shed. I hope it hits you the same way it hits me. Miri (also if you are leaving comments - I'm not ignoring you! I seriously can't figure out how to see them lol)

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MiriGoogag
Completely agree. Nothing. And I mean NOTHING would ever make hurt my child In that way. But that doesn’t mean others don’t struggle with things we can’t begin to understand.
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elisia.freed
pt 2- what to do because a part of you no matter what hurts to see your parent broken and hurting and you want to make it better. But at the same time, it's so difficult to move past the emotional ramifications of the physical and verbal abuse and forgive something so honestly unforgivable.
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elisia.freed
This chapter is so realistic. I've never read anything that so clearly captures the multitude of emotions from all sides surrounding parental abuse. You e taken a complex, heartbreaking subject and handled it with such grace. It's so difficult being a child living through it and trying to discern
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