
Hello. So to explain my name. When I was in high school my physically and verbally abusive stepfather had an argument with my mother. I heard him threaten to f-ing kill her. He had a revolver. My mom had me stuff some clothes in a paper grocery bag and we fled to a friend s house. A few years ago my husband purchased a revolver without telling me. When I found out about the gun something snapped in my brain. I totally lost touch with reality and thought my husband was plotting to kill... Why I Ran
https://www.myptsd.com/c/threads/why-i-ran.50489/
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