The Asylum Confessions: Family Matters (The Asylum Confession Files, #2)

by Jack Steen

I also have enough confessions to go into a cult themed book. Yep, cult…as

I was the middle child, the forgotten child.

It's similar to being a reader - that addictiveness you feel to get lost within the pages of a book, within the characters of a story…you still live, through the experiences and words of others.

Never suggest having another baby could replace the one they lost.

I was a living ghost

All I’d done was run from my grief, and if I ever wanted to heal, it was time to stop running. I knew that.