Jeanine A Thriver

The Villain of my life is my dad. But he looked perfect to everyone. He played perfect by day, and villain by night. I tried to fight against the villain at 13. But he was really good at playing mind games with me, and everyone around me. I was under the control of his mind games for 20 years after that. I believed the lies. At age 33 I walked into Therapy, with no idea the mess it would dig up. Working through that mess is difficult beyond words... Now almost four years later I have healed much, and am working to make my own life, free from the mental controls and lies of my childhood. Incest is an ugly word no one wants hear. But it is the word that describes my younger years, more then the word childhood.