Could you forgive your children anything, no matter what they did? Would you stand by them knowing they had committed the ultimate sin? Should you cast one aside to save the other? December 23rd, the day my world came crashing down around me, the day I knew our lives would never be the same again. The day I lost my son, and nearly lost my sanity.
Butterfly Scars is an account of my abuse from birth to age 32, my daughters abuse from birth to age 2 and the fact that it was my son who was her abuser. It is a story of pain and suffering and how I nearly didn’t survive, but it is also a story of courage and acceptance and believing that there is light at the end of the tunnel, even if it doesn't shine as bright as I’d hoped.
Butterfly Scars is an account of my abuse from birth to age 32, my daughters abuse from birth to age 2 and the fact that it was my son who was her abuser. It is a story of pain and suffering and how I nearly didn’t survive, but it is also a story of courage and acceptance and believing that there is light at the end of the tunnel, even if it doesn't shine as bright as I’d hoped.
