When I was 15 I met my first husband. He was 3 years older than me and I would have done anything for him. I thought that he could make me feel alive ...nd loved but instead he was nothing more than a bump in the road. He taught me how to fight and always hit me out of anger and rage. Even though I sometimes would provoke the anger secretly enjoying the pain he would inflict upon me, I couldn’t subject the c***dren that we had to his abuse. I broke free of him.During the first year of my freedom. ” I could see the delight in their eyes. “What do you mean?” I asked.“Tomorrow, lover, tomorrow. It is getting late tonightand we all could use some sleep,” Debra explained. “Nowlet’s go up and go to bed. Together, of course.”“Of course,” I replied although how she thought any ofus were going to get any sleep sleeping together Icouldn’t fathom. The next morning, I was awakened by the rumble ofthunder and rain beating down on the. More

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