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Night after night I feared for my mother’s life as well as mine, and I grew to resent my father, who tried to cure his issues with alcohol. Being so little while this was happening, I felt helpless and looked for protection from my mother, which she couldn’t give me. Read the full story here 
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I was pregnant with our son when the verbal and emotional abuse became physical. While he hurt me everyday, we did have good times as well – unless I said or did the 'wrong' thing or tried to talk to my family. Click here to read the full story  My insides were screaming at me to leave him, but because I was so filled with shame, I didn’t want to be judged for telling the truth. Read the full story here 
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