Diary
15th December 2000
I'm scared. I'm in so much pain. I came home today and he was there. Dad. He was drinking again. He said mum was out, I don't know where, not that it matters. She's never there anyway. He started shouting at me, saying it was my fault. I don't know what he meant, I haven't done anything. He was throwing things and then he hit me. Over and over. I don't know what to do.