True stories
Child abuse
First time…
"Why is it always me?!" I've asked myself. From the day my father started drinking alcohol, something bad happens! My childhood had completely changed; I started hating boys and the scars that were left…
One night, I saw my father coming back and he was drunk, he saw me and he started scolding me he don't care if I'm crying or not! I didn't do anything wrong, I'm sure I didn't but why was he scolding me?! "Does he hate me?!" I asked. He started slapping me in my face but why? My mom come out and saw him drunk so she said its ok but why. I ran back to my room and I started crying harder and my mom came in. She told me that my father hit me because he got too much pressure from work. Mom tells me not to cry because my sibling was sleeping. I stopped crying.
At the early morning, my father came into my room and said he's sorry about last night, I forgive him. He felt very sorry so he becomes nicer to me. He buys me everything I want but happy days seriously doesn't last long…