Posted by antigua3 on December 3, 2008, at 20:53:23
In reply to To all, posted by antigua3 on December 3, 2008, at 20:28:41
Strangely enough, I've always remembered one Christmas. Not the day, but the experience. When I was two, one of my brothers and I were sent to my grandparents while my mother waited for one of my younger brothers to be born. He was a stubborn one, and we were gone for a month, missing the holiday w/our family. My grandfather molested me during this visit; I have a clear memory of that, not only visually, but viscerally as well.
Kind of makes me wonder why I love Christmas.
antigua
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