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I wanna write but there's a block. I guess I'm a bit subconsciously worried again about the same b s happening again. It always does. Dad won't get help or seek it so he's abusive to us. I have ten million memories of his b s that he's put me through. Some recorded. Some in pictures. So if I have to document my trauma and should something happen my phones have proof of his beligerant unruly behavior. It isn't pleasant one bit. Being told f u. Being told you messed things up by being born. The fact he punched my face in , injured my knee, choked me. I don't got proof of that however mom was a witness yet she backs him up. Usually. She did one morning threatening me saying you better know what you're doing if you call police because the house had drugs in it. That's only part of why I'm troubled. But I'm ok though.
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