My father, my story... When I think of my Father, I feel my whole body tense. My brain starts twirling around like one of those game show wheels. On what memory it will stop on...is anybody's guess. One thing I know for sure is there are no good prizes on a spinning wheel of memories. Just bloody, bony clawed hands dragging me back to a … [Read more...] about My Father – For Lack of a Better Word
Catholic Church – My Sexual Abuse
Suffer the little children...and suffer we did, and still are. My Story. I sit here in front of my computer and stare at a Towards Healing Pack that has been sent to me from the Catholic Church. Do the Catholic Church truly believe that their Towards Healing Programme is going to heal the damage they have done to me and the many … [Read more...] about Catholic Church – My Sexual Abuse
