Tomorrow night. Wish me luck. I'm not hugging him. I'm going for my daughter. Nothing else. Now, if I could just figure out how to...I don't know. I'm tired. I can't avoid him. He pretends there is nothing wrong. He was so outraged when I told him I thought he was abusing me...I'm sure he's just going to pretend I never said it for the rest of his life.
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