Child Abuse Story From Donna S
by Donna S
(Ohio, USA)
I was one when it started and was five by the time it ended. My brother and I were together the entire time. I don't really remember all of it but I'll tell what I do.
We were both beaten, burned and electrocuted. We never had love, good food (all of it was spoiled) or fresh water. We both never had a good family until we met the people we're with now. I just wish it would've been sooner. I remember one time I was on top of a roof and I got pushed off. I broke my arm in two places and had to walk to the hospital.
I buried the rest. All I remember is that I called the person "Big John."
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