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"...I drifted off with clips of that nightmare running on the inside of my eyelids ... I remembered the smell of his breath, the tone of his voice and his piercing stare. Out of habit, I scanned the obits for his name and finished my coffee." (excerpt from Under My Roof) I couldn't possibly pretend to understand the depths of a perpetrator and most of us can't. They gain the parents trust, continue using 'grooming' techniques and begin their molesting. They are never in a hurry, they have patience and perseverance. Learn more when you read, Under My Roof ~ A Mother's Story of the Heinous Crime of Incest |
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Monday, November 21, 2011
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