Chapter 1: Those who benefit and those who pay

My mother gave me something sharp and hard. I didn't know that many words back then, so in my mind, I thought of it as "hard hurty". Due to it being both capable of hurting, and also being solid. As opposed to hot water and scary dogs, which were thought of as "soft hurty". I know now that it was a sacrificial knife. I was a 19 years old slightly overweight redhead standing in a plain waiting hall. 

 

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