He was yelling for me to stop that he wanted to explain however, I just kept running to the trailer. I ran inside crying to find Aunt Lisa and Uncle M...ike sitting at their kitchen table.“What is it Betsy?” Aunt Lisa asked.I just gave her an evil look as I ran for my bedroom. I closed the door behind me as I dove into my bed. I buried my face into my pillow as I cried my eyes out, as I never had before. Aunt Lisa knocked at my door as I cried into my pillow.“Betsy, can I come in?” She asked. “Oh, really? I put a lot of thought into this. I’ll listen but I get to veto anything I don’t like, after all it is my idea.” “Well, first I don’t need you to touch me because things have come back to life.” Michael was making a gross understatement because I could feel a lot more than ‘come back to life’ pressing again my stomach. “Okay, I can accept that change but I get extra kisses in exchange.” “I think that’s a fair trade.” Michael said while placing another gentle kiss on my lips. “And,”. I knew if I tried to work I’d blow my voice out and be down a few.The flu and related rarely touch me at all, I was surprised to get that much. My wife and kids got hammered. I was up all night with my wife and missed work again. Lack of sleep is one of my Aphasia triggers. Pain wise I am still experiencing very little but I still have the other migraine symptoms and I don’t give a fuck! I am over the moon. To not be in agony and to have my mind working in the 70’s percentile usually and higher. She asked me why did I sleep in her room the previous night. I choked but soon found my voice and replied that it was very hot in the living room and that’s why. She told me I know what all you did yesterday night. I was shocked. I told her I didn’t do anything.She told me that it was normal for boys of my age to do such things. I said so you would let me do such things to you. She said no. Its not right. I am married and I love my husband. I began pleading to her saying that I have always.