Me and my dad
Marrying at a young age, 22, during my first year university is something I don’t think i’ll ever understand. It’s not like I asked her to marry me. She asked me and I accepted. Sadly, our marriage was anything other than wedded bliss. She the ex-wife got pregnant the following year. She was 24 at the time and had just received her Master’s Degree. Her family supported us for the most part until both of us were out in the world pulling our own weight. Along came Mehul, our son and I wasn’t...
Incest