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When he drank, he changed. I remember my mum describing him as a Jekyll and Hyde character.
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When he drank, he changed. I remember my mum describing him as a Jekyll and Hyde character.
The questions I had will never be answered. The answers I wanted will never be given.
It took so much for me to share our shameful secret, I thought they could just talk to my dad and it would all improve.
Dad, I loved you and then I hated you but now I just feel sorry for you.
I wish I had the words to say how scared I was to come home everyday.
Scared and lonely is what she feels
I felt helpless. Everyone kept telling me ‘she needs to help herself’ but she wouldn’t get the help.
All I wanted was for her to love us, to love me, and I think she did but just could not show it.
I feel guilty for feeling it and give myself a 1000 reasons not to be happy.
It was like living with Jekyll and Hyde. When she was sober she was lovely and when she was drunk she was awful!
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