24 years ago today my father killed himself and blamed it on me.
22 years ago today was the last rape i ever endured from him
this date is also the anniversary of many other rapes and beatings endured at his hands.
i am no longer his slave.
this year, for the first time, i didnt spend this day hiding in my bed.
but i still have a tsunami of emotion turning me every which way but up.
one day i will look back on all this and snub my nose and go on with my life.
God, i wish that day would come quickly.
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