@Wetrix yeah, she also used to make me write pages of âI will not (whatever bad thing I did)â & then tape the pages on the front door so âeveryone could see how badâ (her words) Iâd been. When she took out Dadâs belt to whack me, I would start sobbing/begging not to be hit & she would laugh & say âoh come on, donât be so dramaticâ before I moved out, she still thought she made no mistakes raising me. So I have mixed feelings on this cancer news from Dad. :/