At Fifteen My Parents Threw Me Out Into A Storm Until What Happened Next Changed Everything

I kept in my desk drawer, because I had started keeping records around that time. Not out of any particular strategy, only because writing things down was the one way I had found to make them feel real, to confirm to myself that what I had witnessed had actually occurred.

The lies escalated slowly, the way most things do when they go unchecked. McKenzie continue reading …