Today is the day. The arraignment of the disgusting pitiful excuse of the human being he considers himself. He'll stand there, and listen to the 20+ felony charges of sexual assult amongst so many I can't type against 8 minors, one being, my baby girl. Granted she is 10 but she is my baby. I chose not to go. I am in no place to hear those said out loud and then for him to plead anything other than guilty. I know little about the legal system but I do know he doesn't think he did anything wrong. I have been told he is trying to post bail. I will leave my thoughts out about that. Rage. I will be notified tomorrow what happened. I feel so alone. I don't know what it is that will comfort me anymore in a world that has become so messed up and distorted. I'd hoped my mother would've communicated with me this morning, even a simple hello, but nothing. I think this is bringing up her own trauma hx but its doing the same with me and I have no choice but be in this shit show. Makes me even more sad.