Dear Diary,
It is Christmas Day. We are in the truck with nowhere to go. Same as most days.
Our abusers are in their houses living well. They have no concerns. They were not the ones who left and they believe they have done no wrong.
We cannot go to a shelter because of my impaired interpersonal skills and more. Yet they celebrate with no concerns.
The system is flawed! Clearly. The victims need to leave while the abusers stay.
For me, I grew up with family all around for the holidays. They used to be my favorite memories.
Not anymore.
Now, this year, today, actually, it is enough.
It was more than enough. (With Hulu, that is!!!)
Be well, Reader!