Deanna Jones

I Was a Child But Not Deanna Jones

What if every weekend with my parents was always a time to dread?



When you are a child, you naturally expect to feel safe, but that was not my experience.



What if your mom was an accessory to the crimes your dad permitted?



What if you carry anguish, pain, and devastation of your childhood into your marriage?



What if, instead of your dad being a protector, he is instead the one who brings terror into your life?