to look like other than movies or t.v. but, we were well on our way. we had the house and the baby and i figured he just loved me too much, that is why he got so mad. i looked at the house and could feel her fear and her pain. she was so alone and broken. i could see her running to the neighbors trailer and hiding on the floor and more than anything i want to give her a hug and whisper in her ear, “don’t worry, you are going to get through this. you are stronger than you think. i promise that one day you are going 