“We are only having your sister’s family this year!” Mom texted. I typed back: “Have a good time.” When I refused to invite them to a grand Thanksgiving party at my house, my father broke my window and grabbed me by the throat, saying, “You think you’re better than us?” My sister had kicked me in the ribs, adding, “Some people just need to remember their place.” But…

for the approaching sirens. The catering manager knelt beside me. Don’t move. The ambulance is coming, too.

I’m okay, I whispered, though I wasn’t sure I was. The police arrived first, then the ambulance. The paramedics checked me over and strongly recommended I go to the hospital for X-rays and a full examination while I gave my statement to the officers.continue reading …