Secrets! Secrets! And many more secrets!
This was something that everyone on the planet, rich or poor, had in common.
This also applied to my family. 
As I grew older, I became more interested in delving deeper into trying to learn for myself what my parents were hiding from me. 
I had not imagined, however, that the farther I delved into the issue, the more questions I began to ask myself.
I began to consider how heinous and horrifying all of these family secrets would appear to the public if they were ever revealed.
And why was I tempted and curious in the first place?
But what else could a normal son have done in such a situation?
Should I have minded my own business? 
That was completely impossible.
But, considering how things had evolved by the time everything became clear to me, I began to wonder.
Why was this the case?
My curiosity side got the best of me and placed me in a position I still regret to this day.
Would I choose the same road if I had to start from scratch?
I am still puzzled about the answer.

OUR FAMILY'S DIRTY AND SCANDALOUS SECRETS

It was a special day at church. After the Easter celebrations ended weeks ago, it was finally time for something else. 


Like every church I know out there, there is always something or a big event happening at the church. 


I still remember when my parents were still alive. At that time, my mother especially would come to this church five times a week and honestly, it nearly caused the end of my parents’ marriage. 


There were services on Monday, Wednesday and Friday evening. These were for everyone, actually, but only those that felt like worshiping with others would come. 


People would spend an hour or two at church before going home. 


There was a Thursday service, and it was strictly for ladies. Those that are married especially. They call this service the women’s service. It was on this service that pastors like myself will do our best to steer the women on the right path, or so they say. 


CHAPTER 63