Child Abuse Story From Shane
by Shane
(USA)
I am 21 now and I feel as though this has scarred me for life. I was physically abused from elementary school through middle school.
I always thought my family was normal. I am the oldest of three, and I always just assumed I was supposed to be the responsible one. Every bad action I did as a kid resulted in severe punishment. I thought it was how it was supposed to be though. I was so stricken in fear that I became afraid to disappoint my dad. I was afraid of the punishment. It seemed as though every single thing I did was wrong, everything. There are many events that will always be stuck in my head.
One major one that I keep returning to was when I took a Powerade from the fridge. There were a lot in there for my brother's baseball team. My dad came home from work and noticed one was missing, and yelled for me to come out to the kitchen. He always had this furious face that makes me tear up just thinking about it. He yelled at me for taking the Powerade, and I begged that I was sorry. He raised his hand and I cowered in fear as he hit me to the floor. He then began kicking me repeatedly with his steel-toed boots as I was crying. After a while he just walked away as I lay there, beaten and crying.
Another time I was on a Boy Scout campout. He was a scoutmaster. On the last day, my patrol finished packing and we were looking for flattened coins over by the railroad tracks across the field. When my dad noticed, he yelled at me specifically and ran all the way across the field and hit me down and began kicking me in front of all my friends.
He has also done things like pushed me off the unfinished deck, in the gap between the deck and house; knocked me on the ground out of a camper right in front of my friend; along with many others.
I cringe and flinch a lot whenever someone raises their hand quick, and I noticed that I am very submissive, have drastic mood swings from happy to sad, become very emotional easily, have been extremely depressed, disassociate with all people, late bloomer with relationships, feel like I'm never good enough, afraid of disappointing people, have extreme trouble dealing with my girlfriend's sexual past, have contemplated suicide in the past, and I am extremely lonely.
I feel like these are all side effects of the abuse. My dad only targeted me with it too, neither my siblings nor my mother. I feel like an outcast in the world. The sad thing is, I didn't realize anything was wrong with me until more recently.
I try so hard to be successful, but these things always want to drag me down. If anyone would like to talk with me I'll greatly appreciate it.
Thank you for reading and caring!!!
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