The prodigal sister Part 1


Ever wonder why I know so much about abusive relationships? It’s not because I’ve been in one myself (thank God!) but because my sister has endured one for almost ten years now.

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The “emergency” phone call

Alright, I’ve done it. I let my family talk me into going on my first date in six (yes, six!) years. And it seemed like a safe bet that he went to my old church and had more than just a handful of friends in common. It seemed like a good way to possibly ease myself back into dating. Or it could turn out to be something really good.

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