By Audrey Delaney
An account of a scared and harm little woman who controlled to confront her demons and reclaim her existence.
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As soon as my mother saw the muck on my shoes she began to question me. ’ she asked. ’ Just then one of my friends came knocking on our door. Of all the girls to come knocking on the door at that exact moment, she was the girl that I didn’t want to see. She couldn’t lie to save her life. I was only six at the time but I still knew that you couldn’t rely on her in this type of situation. But Ma was delighted to see her as she knew she’d definitely get the truth out of her. ’ Ma asked. My friend looked scared.
It wouldn’t matter how many adults were surrounding me—he would still do exactly as he pleased with me. If he couldn’t physically get at me, I knew he would find some other innocent girl to molest. He was insatiable. I spent the rest of the holiday in a state of numbness, making sure that I slept in the company of others for the remainder of the holiday. * When I was seven, Ma told me that we were going to be getting a new baby. The boys and myself were sent to stay with Nanny and Granddad. I can still remember the smell of coddle cooking as I stood in the kitchen waiting for the call to tell us that the new baby had arrived.
It wasn’t the threat of a spanking that scared me. I knew Da was capable of much worse. All evening I listened out for the sound of Da’s keys in the door. When the noise finally came I tried to fade into the shadows in the bedroom. But Da came storming in, his belt already off and wound around his balled-up fist. He told me to strip. He grabbed me and held me up by one arm, my two legs dangling midair, while he hit me with the belt; something he had never done before. It definitely hurt, but the scariest part of the whole thing was that as far as Da knew, I’d only been on the hop that one day.