“Well, I gotta finish getting dressed.Tarabelle, you get yo’self together.You gotta make a run wit’ me tonight.” “No, Mama, ”Tarabelle begged. “Please! I’m tired.” God, look down on us. I am in a room where your daughters are weary. They are moaning, and it is a most wretched sound. Can you hear it, Lord? Do something! I never want to shed another tear as long as I live. “I’ll go with you, Mama,” I heard myself say, although I had no idea where my mother was going.“I’m not tired. I’ll go with you.” In a split second, my mother was across the room and standing over me. I spread my arms to
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Not only is she physically abusive but also mentally. Not only that but she FORCES her daughter into dangerous, sexual situations . She basically sexually exploits, trafficks or pimps her own daughter out! SICK
