Child Abuse Story From Lila
by Lila
(Location Undisclosed)
Mom's boyfriends and dad:
My mom started dating again she was with a guy named andi for 2 years, since i was 4. She thought he could support us he was mean to my brother he left a scar on my brothers mouth he almost drowned him when they were swimming in a pool, he touched me alot he did other things to me, I didnt say anything though he told me not to, everytime I was left alone with him I got very creeped out, I started having bad nightmeres, teachers at my school thought i was abused, i was quite a strange kid. he always brought me my mom and my brother nice gifts.
My mom had to go to new orleans for about a month in the summer I was 6, she left me and my brother with him, it got very bad then, he wouldnt let me leave the house, he did all this stuff to me, I tried to lock myself in my room, he beat me very badly, I didnt get dinner, he said even worse stuff would happen if i didnt listen to what he said, he always locked the front door and there were gates in the back, i didnt have a key, i wouldnt have the guts to leave anyways, it hurt alot for awhile than i got used to it, i cried everynight in my room, I couldnt cry infront of him. When my mom was supposed to come back he beat me really badly i broke 2 ribs and my arm, I still have some scars.
He ran away, my mom came back and took me to the hostpital she lied her ass off about what happend to me. i blocked alot of this out and it started to come back to me as i got older, it has affected me very negatively in the long run, I tried to live with my dad in 7th grade but he was very mean to me he would throw stuff at me and yell at me I tried to stay out of the house as much as possible, i loved my friends there they were wonderful and i was very popular though, we were mostly very poor and we were always stoned we tripped out on exstacy and hungout with cute highschool guys and 20 yearolds it was wonderful. Now i live with mom and i am unbelivably depressed, i dont get along with most of the girls at my school i sleep over at random guys houses beacuse i hate my house, my mom never has any food our house is creepy, and she still has yucky boyfriends.
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