I grew up with a violent alcoholic parent. Seeing Aunt Jemina's kind calm sane brown face gave me reassurance there was goodness in the world. That lady's face was one of the few stabilizing things in my child universe.
I grew up with a violent alcoholic parent. Seeing Aunt Jemina's kind calm sane brown face gave me reassurance there was goodness in the world. That lady's face was one of the few stabilizing things in my child universe.
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