Just think Bega...

"Everything changed that day..."

Today was that day.

Dad was told about the abuse.

Apparently he got up, stormed off, then came back and talked more.

*mmm*

I feel anxious and blank.

I had no say over the matter, and it's been done. 15 years of me building the walls to keep everyone from knowing, and me being protected. To the last bricks being ripped down by someone else.

Big whoopie-do.

ugh.