i hate the way you make me feel unsafe in my own home, the way you raise your voice at litte things, the threats, the way you manipulate me, the way you downplay my feelings thoughts and traumas, when you come to close to me, i hate it all, i hate you for making me feel this way about someone who is supposed to protect and love me. i hate the way i see the men i work with as my father figures they laugh and joke with me and check up on how im doing. i hate it.