i remember spending a lot of time being saved by my brother by hiding me in the closet so that he would catch the wrath and beatings our parents doled out freely, there was me,my brother, my two sisters,my cancer stricken pregnant mother and my abusive alcoholic father.and i was the baby. Some of this is straight from memories of my own the rest i pieced together with pictures and stories from one of my sisters my brother some aunts,uncles,and cousins.All Rights Reserved