Child Abuse Story From Dougie
by Dougie
(Britian)
When i was younger everyone thought i was the coolest kid around. I was fairly good-looking and i was laid back and funny, i loved soaking up the attention.
I guess that was because at Home my dad was an... idiot, basically. My mum was always busy with something so i got landed with my dad.
He'd annoy me to tears until i shouted at him giving him the perfect excuse to hit me. I made extra sure to scowl at him after that and blot to my room.
My dad was good at making me embarresed infront of my frieds too, i don't know how he did it but i can always remeber feeling frustrated at him.
That's really all he did until i was 15, i had made quite a bit of money doing differant jobs over in london and i was saving up to get away from him. I was kind of going through a "job problem" then and i usually came to ask my mum for advice. A few days before i got told my exam results to see if i was able to become what i wanted my dad left the home with a load of Money. I can't say i miss him at all but it left my mum in ruins, she had been sacked and it was really only our savings that were keeping us strong then. So i gave up my savings, postponing my wish to leave the house. Even though my dad was gone i still felt trapped in that house. A year later i bought a flat with my three friends, one who also hated his dad, so i suddenly felt like i could talk to him. Anyway, it's five years on and i am in university. I don't care about what happend to my dad but when i went to go back home my mum had left and it was a stranger in the house. I often wonder about my mum and if she is ok.
Dougie
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