by gossip

I’m with the psychiatrist trying to cure me of my emocinales problems gives me good news my brain does not have lessons or tumors more vien I knew something was not confront, to tell me what happened and I saw and I would take off my troubles for years not occupying more pills to remember my past and assimilate, enpese remember in 1995 was in high school at that time my my mother was a saint defended to the hilt of all, we changed our remolded home while my sisters were put in a room away from theirs ami touched my side my parents the first weeks I slept very quiet night listening to my mom told my dad that he no longer played my dad replied that out of respect for their children not arian ai and my mom was asleep was with me and told me what I cast several blankets I cover very well through a small opening of undressed I saw my dad heard tell that avia misbehaved and occupied a molested, my father told him he had a plan for me and the next night it would have no pieda with my mom laughed as solto burlesque, I did not understand that behavior that my mom the next day my mom took us to the sports club alcanse to hear that said one of her friends who was going to get tired at night that I wanted passion they both laughed at night my dad came with headphones to listen to music at night we went to bed my mom said I put the headphones and go to sleep with you energetic and Cover your vien if you hear noises do not get up my dad put the stereo barry white