So, I am not sure how to start this, so I will simply say that there has not been a day that has gone by since I was 6 that I have not felt like a damaged human – I am now 29. One fateful day, when I was six, and what I personally consider my earliest memory, my grandmother hit me so hard that was taken to the ER with two broken bones. I have only ever told one person about this – my wife. Since that day, I was regularly abused by both of my grandparents on my mom’s side. One arm has […]