A brilliantly written but heartrending story of Kerri’s childhood, one that was filled with fear and rape, one where her own mother ignored what was happening to her.
Years ago, a friend, someone in the field of counseling, gave me the idea to write this letter. A letter to you, letting you know how your actions and, thereafter, lack of actions caused years of considerable pain and stress on the lives of many people. I should have written this letter back then but didn’t because I didn’t want to hurt anyone. So, my choice not to put it all on paper then was kindness both to you, Dad and the rest of the family. Today, I am not looking to be kind. I am only interested in telling the truth, something you have never told, at least not in regards to yourself, your children or your step-children.
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