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I opened my eyes to find I was kneeling in my kitchen. I had no idea how I had gotten there, a butcher knife was in my hand and my 3 year old son lay in front of me on the kitchen floor. Thank heaven he was fine, but the thought of what might have happened had Jill not come home when she did has nearly driven me insane.

 

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