“I AM INVICTUS”, PAAO KAPAAO
“It didn’t take long before my Dad made me write emails to my lawyer. I had a lawyer in sixth grade….My Dad went to court and got what he wanted….The lectures got more aggressive…it just felt like a downward spiral…Sometimes my Mom would smile and wave at me. I wouldn’t wave back, I didn’t know what my Dad would say if he caught me, but I knew it wouldn’t be good.”