Disturbing Memories of Creepy, Handsy Father Joe Biden!
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Today, our hearts go out to Ashley Biden as her diary reveals she too experienced abuse and
trauma growing up in the Biden home.To me, the morsel of doubt implicit in Ashley's phrasing,
"Was I molested? I think so" increases her credibility a thousandfold.
She doesn't want to believe she was molested. And yet, and yet, there are too many memories. There is that nagging certainty that
things were not right.Showering with her father. Weirdnesses within the family. She writes about,
"Being wiped until too late in the game." Having an inappropriate interest in sexuality at a very young age. Trauma.
This is not the diary (pictured below) of a woman seeking attention. It's the diary of a woman who loves her family but, for her own mental health, is forcing herself to accept a truth she doesn't want to be true.
I believe Ashley because I relate to her. I was five when my body memories began, a horrific feeling in your skin, muscle, flesh that something was wrong...you just don't know exactly what it is. It seems sexual although you're too young to even know what that is. All you can do is curl up into the fetal position and wait for the horrible sensation to pass. The washing thing. The ear-licking thing. A few years later at puberty, the clumsy, accidental-on-purpose boob grazes began...and never stopped.
