My uncle hasn't let go of me for the last hour. I felt like a little kid again. My uncle josh slide me off his lap so I was facing him. In his eyes I saw fear and regret and another I could not read. He began explaining that my parents didn't leave me I was tooken away from them because they didn't want me so they beat me. He didn't realize it tell i was about 4 when i went to stay at his house for a week and his wife had given me a bath on the extent of the abuse I was covered in bruses. i looked at him in shock as he continued. He didn't get paid to watch me he took me away told the court what had happened. Apparently I had the same dreams over and over again his wife tried helping but couldn't stand it anymore so she killed herself.he didn't blame me he said it because when I dream I talk and I said what had happened to me. He took me to the doctor's they said that they could help fix it so they did they said there was a chance that they would come back but that was unlikely. But if they did we where to contact them immediately. He looked at me with unsheaded tears. I knew then that I would never trust anyone like I do him he was my mom and dad. He protected me he always would