I was only 5 when my father shook
me and threw me against the window of our
house then proceeded to bash my mother.
It wasn't until later in life when my mother
had the 10 year affair before getting my
new dad to kick his ass out of our house
and lives. I love and adore my new dad
he is so great. He loves us so much.
My old dad wasn't a dad at all he was
a useless deadbeat. I am so glad he
is out of our house. He is so scared of my
new dad that me and my brother poke out our
tongues to him when he parks out front
calling us names. It is funny to see him
run away when my new dad opens the
door and just looks at him.
He is a funny little predator.