I grew up in a fucked up family I had 2 brothers and 1 sister I was the youngest of them all my father was in Iraq serving in the army and my mom is a drunk she would constantly beat me and give me bruises my teacher would ask and tell me my when I was in 3rd grade I always told her that I was playing the reason why I doesn't tell the truth was because my mom locked me out the house the time I did tell my teacher it was snowing. And my mom would always yell and call me names every one hated me and I wasn't annoying or a ass I was a normal person I got bullied in school and got beaten up at home and school I would wake up at night scared I would cry my self to sleep sometimes my mom diddent cook anything and I diddent have anything to eat my
Arenas got into a divorce and my dad would come pick me up and take me to burger king I use to get so happy for my 9th birth day my father got me a cat it was my only freind and I had it for 3 month the relationship about the cat got soo good I loved that cat sometimes I would not eat and give it my food and then my mom caught me I hid the cat in the garage and she said you can keep it but she only said that because we had company over then as soon as they left she grabbed a fork put it on the stove and burned my feet I couldn't walk for months and she picked my cat up by is skin and threw it outside I heard a car horn and a thump we love on a busy street and the next morning I woke up I seen my cat on the street with its guts all out I cried the whole way to my school I was so upset I seen some stories on this website but my life story is by far the worse this happend 10 years ago now I still have bad dreams even now | |
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and heal. You deserve so much more out of life and it was not your fault that she acted the way she did.
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