Jannie wrote:
A little(FEW) more sleepless nights and little(A FEW) more fright filled days.
A little(FEW) more and then the “Difficulty” will be gone..
Jannie wrote:
I find it hard to move around.
I find myself constantly looking over my shoulder.
I find this situation to be unbearable.
I think I live in constant fear,
I think I am the epitome of a scared child.
I think I need to run away.
Run away from the thickness of the emotions.
From the rules and regulations of a militarized home.
From the tight grip on my shoulder.