June 3
Daddy drank a lot last night.
He came into my room telling me that he loves me and trying to climb into my bed.
When I told him no, he pulled me out by my hair and left me on the floor.
My scalp hurts.
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General FictionA series of journal entries written by a young girl about her Daddy *will include abuse, drug/alcohol abuse, depression, rape, and suicide* *Do not read of not comfortable with any of these
