Day 4:
If you've read my other post I've been journaling the different ways my dad has been waking me up since my mom went out of town. This lost one drove me crazy.
He came into my room, grabbed hold of my foot and started shaking me back and forth with it, saying "Jell-oooo! She's like Jell-oooooo!" over and over. I got nauseous and started saying "Stop, stop, stop it" but made no effort to shake his hold off of my foot.
I'm this close to getting drenched with water, I'm sure.
Justice Prevails
15 years ago
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