"They won't see you even now?" I asked not getting it. Sure my family had been twisted, ultra religious my mom thought I was an angel, my dad thought I was one of Lucifer's angels. Lets just say it was tense but my mom until she died battled her husband to love me and treat me like I was special even if it costd her. It was hard to imaging a family who wouldn't accept there child when there was nothing but baseless fear in the way.