Child Abuse Story From Hannah R

by Hannah R
(Location Undisclosed)

every day since i was 2 or 3 my mother would scream at me, drag me across the floor and make me sit in a chair for hours. when i got up off the chair my butt was sore from how long i sat there. sometimes it was almost cut.

when i was in that chair she would scream at me calling me names, telling me i was a bad girl and that i needed to apologize. she never told me what i had done normally it was just because i had spilled some orange juice.

as i got older maybe 4 to 7 she would chase me around the room pull down my pants and underwear and hit me until my butt and sometimes back was red. i hated when she pulled off my clothing, she degraded me and it still bothers me.

all of this would happen almost every night before my father came home. she would chase me around the house with a riding crop or belt and try to hit me with it.

the time outs began to stop and i was 8. she would lock me in my room with no supper because i was bad. she always called me a bad girl. she would also punch me in the head.

she slapped me. she once cut my face with her nail and told me not to tell anyone. she always slaps me. from 6 to 12 she would grab my arms and squeeze me tightly and cut into me with her nails, then she would throw me on the ground and sometimes hit or kick me or pull me back up just to shake me and throw me down again.

my father would try to stand up to her but she would only hit him also. she would wash my mouth out with soap. now she gets angry over everything and i never do anything. she takes everything away permanently if i don't act like a perfect girl. she calls me a bitch and tells me i abuse her and i am nasty.

from as early as i remember she called me a liar, accused me of stealing and publicly embarrasses me.

once she told everyone in a store that i had a crush on my father. i was crying and she told me to stop and laughed at me.

im 14 now and she still slaps me and calls me worthless and forces me to hug and kiss her when i don't want to. she constantly makes me feel bad and has guilted me since i was 5. she used to say it was my fault she and my dad didn't get along.

she used to come in at night and ask me if i washed my face i would say i had and she would tell me never to lie, drag me out of bed and put a boiling wash clothe to my face and tear my skin. i used to cry because it hurt so much.

there is so much more that she has done. iv'e learned to accept her sudden out bursts of rage and i forgive her but i am wondering if this is considered abuse. thank you.

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