my life is not like the other kids who always play around doing anything they want with their parents around them, care for them, give them love and everything a child or a kid could ever wished for. i did want that kind of life but maybe God gave me this kind of life to know how strong I am inside. Let me tell you my characteristics.
I am shy, nervous always, clumsy, a liar, always making up stories when they knew it's my fault, and many things.
Things had gotten really rough for me. I don't know why my mother always yell at me punishing me for everything even though I didn't do such thing. When I was 4, I guess.. My mother pulled my hair while I was playing outside our house because she said I was grounded, something like that I really am ashamed to my friends for what my mother did to me. She pulled my hair and dragged me home.
"Mommy !! please stop !! " I was pleading for her to let me go.
"I told you that you are grounded right?!" she yelled at me when we got home.
" yes.. sorry i thought you were gone I really wanted to play with my friends." I explained to her while crying.
"you are so stubborn! Do you not understand what i just said earlier?!! what kind of brain do you have ?!" she yelled at me
"I really a-.." I spoke but she answered
"What?!!! you dare to speak ! what right do you have to speak?!! did i let you to speak?!!" she yelled while strucking me with various things she hold.
wounds and bruises from my body that morning.i cant barely move from lying on the floor.