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November 21, 2011
There were other things. Things she was less willing to share, even in that safe, quiet room of the therapist's office. Things too humiliating, too strange, too confusing to say.

He forced her to shower with him and peed on her every time. "What I don't understand," she thinks, "is that he wasn't aroused. So why do it? What's the point?"

He made her take off his socks and shoes when he got home and demanded she dress him before they went to the store.

He cried when she left. Gave her money. Told her he loved her.

Why? Why?