The Trauma of a Child

We used to wake up in panic, terror, I remember how hard Jo-Ed used to cry and I always had to act brave in front of him because they held us. We would stay in the streets and they called nights waiting for them to finish whatever they are doing in our house. Once we get back, we'd always find a broken furniture or a closed art run apart and all even our toys are destroyed. They used to have been almost on daily basis. So it's never easy and the problem is that as a child, you don't even recognize that this is not normal. You think that this is the normal. so I never understood that what we're going through is