Child Abuse Story From Jess
by Jess
(Connecticut, USA)
It started at the beginning of 7th grade, from my mom. I didn't do anything wrong, and suddenly she was hitting and punching me. Once, I remember she threw my phone at me, hitting me in the head. I was very scared and it didn't seem like home anymore. I told one of my best friends and she said to tell someone. I told my cousin, and my two aunts. They talked to my mom. Now, my mom is too afraid to hit me. I'm just relieved I don't have to go through that anymore. Six months after it started, I'm glad I stopped it soon or else it might have gotten much worse.
Sincerely,
A 13-year-old
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