I don’t know where to start.:

I set out across Canada to help my siblings get my mother to a safe space.. It’s kind of ironic that I was a sibling choose to make the trip, the relationship between my mother and I has been difficult. She chose to give me away, but still fights To this day that she had No choice . This trip was a very difficult for me. It’s kind of funny that one of the towns she picked out on our trip back from east to the west was a town that I had been sexual assaulted and the same predator assaulted my brother as well by the same “Father” and she thought it was important to pick it out that we went to school there ???

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