The first justification to my being abused and neglected was that I was not a wanted member of the family. My brother was "the son", the strong manly...son that they had always wanted. I was the other son, the son who had taken the place of the daughter that they should have had.Oh, I knew that part well! I had it hammered into me so often, far too often, so that even I accepted their form of reasoning as being the truth. It was told to me in so many words and shown in so many ways.Words spoken. .." A look of despair and anguish crosses Al’s poor face his shoulders falls, with a sigh Al shrugs then remembering again why he's gotten up so early in the first place he grasps the door handle. Silently giggling like a schoolgirl Al slowly backs up towards the door; opening the door slowly Al instantly stops as the door squeaks. Looking at the sleeping form of Peg he freezes like a deer in the headlight watching to see if she is awakened. Peggy’s head lifts for an instant before. More

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