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    I Hear You Knocking Down My Door...

    I Think I'm Cured...

    :: Saturday, July 26, 2003 ::

    So...I'm in Greensboro right now..with richard and Donna. Mother and brother are here as well. What else...Some more news on this front. It's a bit more depressing than last time, because it's more of an anticipation thing.

    Donna and Richard are pretty much bracing themselves for Jenny to accuse Richard of abusing her as a child. Donna has told Richard Jenny is not allowed in her house ever again (I don't blame her). The saddest part is that to protect Shannon and Tori from Jenny and Damon, they have decided Mary Rose and Elizabeth would be better off somewhere else. It's getting to the point where the accusations could not only force Richard to not stay alone with the girls, but to cut off all contact. ALL. So they are trying to protect all four girls, so...they've decided that they need to send Mary Rose and Elizabeth somewhere else. THey really don't want to do it, but really, there isn't any other choice. Richard won't let himself be with any of the girls during bath time, or changing of diapers just o make sure they can't slip up and tell Jenny something like "Granddaddy changed my diaper!", which she could twist into her own devilish means. I won't let myself be alone with the girls now for fear of what might happen. Just a casual slip of the tounge, like "Nick watched a movie with us!" could be twisted. She is so fucked up she would twist this up. If she did that to me or my brother, I would go ballistic. Same for my mom. I would throw all decency out the window. She WILL NOT touch my family, and it pisses me off at how badly she's punishing Richard.

    Speaking of which, isn't it sad that Elizabeth and Mary Rose are being used as pawns? How can we hurt Richard? Accuse him of molesting Mary Rose! And then Mary Rose has to undergo a FORENSEIC investigation! Yeah! Bastards. So, given the fact that Jenny is after Richard, Richard and Donna have to send them to a foster home to protect Shannon and Tori. They both agreed that because of their background, their location would be kept hidden. They're so afraid now they won't let Jenny stay alone with Elizabeth or Mary Rose for fear of her feeding them something.

    It's sick what they're doing to these girls. And it's doubly sad because Shannon and Tori call my mom "Aunt Bunbun" and Sam and I are like their older brothers...and Elizabeth also calls m mom Aunt Bunbun now...It's hard to keep a happy face around her when she does that because it's so sad to think of what's happening to these girls and what's going to happen to them. I all ready think of them as my younger sisters, just like Shannon and Tori. God, Jenny and Damon are evil. I don't use the term loosely. They are truly evil. It's so sad to hear them refer to Sam and I so closely and to hear them call my mom Aunt Bunbun.

    Fucking bastards.

    Current Mood: Sad
    Current Music: My brother is attempting This Is The Night on the piano

    :: Nick Saturday, July 26, 2003 [+] ::
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