Sometimes life hits ya hard, I guess.  I'm sitting here trying not to cry so hard my head starts hurting and my stomach gets upset.  I always end up losing people.  My aunt, my sister...  what next, my brother?  My mother?  My father?  I don't want to lose you, sister.  But it hurts me that you have such utter disregard for everyone.  You hurt me, you hurt our other sister.  You hurt Andy, and my nephews.  I hate the fact that eventually, you'll hurt Danu.  Really, you say you're so much different.  You won't do to them (US!) what he did to you, to me, to Aine.  But... But Neffydd... are you really so different from him?  You say he abused us as we grew... it always passes on to someone.

Guess that someone was you.