abuse

Sometimes, I hear the children outside my apartment screaming... Crying.I walk to the window, looking out, but I don't see them.They are hidden away, in a room somewhere, that I…

At my age now: 38I can look back and remember the times I Was forced to kneel, SITTING UP, BACK STRAIGHT, NO SLOUCHINGAnd stare at the living room wall.I would…