Note.

Since it’s warmer.

I would like to wear shorts at home but I can’t.

Because father will ogle at my body like a ruthless vulture.

And it will fuck me up.

Father just doesn’t stop.

So I’m continuing to wear pants for my peace of mind.

He really did sexually assault me in the past.

The truth is not going to change no matter how much he tries to suppress or bury it.

He doesn’t stop even now.

He just doesn’t change.

I’m just waiting to move out and get away from that man.