mai parents used to fite a LOT. like every weekend. i remember seeing broken china lying on the floors, holes in the walls, and blood on their shirts...i remember mai sister and me crying and huggin in the dark and feeling so helpless cuz we were so lil and powerless. but then we joined a church...things are MUCh better now. they rarely fite....wen they do, it's usualli w mai sister and me instead of each othr :sleepy: i like that better tho, cuz i'd rather hav them yellin at me then at each othr. neway, wen they fite these dayz, i still get scared but i just pray and pray that they'll stop. i wish i were brace enuff to yell at them to stop :sad:
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