my mother said they had to stop this as well (shes never walked into a prison in her life,this was more a halfway house)
there would be a circle of men,one talking (bragging) about his crimes and the others would sit,listening with massive smirks and each one had a stonking hard-on (guessing it was 'put away' in their minds for later on)
she ended up leaving as she couldn't listen to anymore
i mean my mother is an abuser herself (shes a narc) but even she couldn't deal with it
thank you to everyone for not having a go at me for admitting what i was like after having my child ( i thought i would be torn apart)
i tried so hard to get help (my family thought it was funny and would laugh at my mental state) but the help was just not there
i knew i was a danger to my darling baby and tried so hard not to be-i was so ill but could see the slope i was on and tried really hard to stop and climb back up
thankfully,that baby (who is now an adult) has forgiven me but i never will
anyway,its not about me,it's about another gorgeous child taken too soon by the people who should have protected him and didn't,another name to add to the baby p's,victorias,stars,arthurs,poppi's and many others
rip preston,sleep tight sweet baby