Raised by wolves, I chewed out my heart to get away. Safe and happy, but miss my sisters and my mom and dad everyday, but am incredibly angry at them at the same time. I don't miss my brother, he never did anything but hurt everyone around him, bi-polar SOB JW. Angry I pioneered away 11 of the best years of my life instead of actually trying to have a life, like to benefit my future (now). I have the best, sweetest husband, we're together in our escape and going forward, working for our future now. It's so nice.