Being blind, my parents thought I wouldn't know anything for sure; but I do. I know my mother is beautiful, I can feel it. She has hope for everything. That makes her beautiful. Father was opposite l. I was never went around him, feeling the tension radiate off of his body when he walked into a room. He was known for having a rude type of behavior and attitude. That always kept me away. Being blind, mom and dad thought I couldn't hear either. But I can hear their screams and shouts perfectly. Threats, stomping, and door slams. Dad was a raging bull dog against a sweetly mannered mother. But today, this door slam was different because it never reopened to allow who ever left back in; and it never did for the last 5 years.
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Blindsighted
Teen FictionShe thought she could never survive. Blindness was the least of her problems. It was her life shattered like glass that was causing her to bleed.
