No, I have not just put this up because I want to grab eyeballs. No, I’m not some attention seeking drama queen. And no, I’m not a psychopath either. So, before you start judging me already, I’ll get started on an incident that destroyed my childhood and left me scarred for life. I was 8 years old. Born and brought up in a small family, my Dad’s little princess and the apple … [Read more...]