To work on venting my anger about what Bitch did to me, I am writing my thoughts out about my family.
My family is made up of:
Mom
Dad
Wanderer
Bitch
Then Me: Ava.
These pages will be tell alls, and might be very difficult to read. I will be adding to them as I think of things, so initially there won’t be much of a narrative, more dissociated thoughts. A lot of emotion, mainly anger, will be vented here.