Mom please move

Everything starts when we are young. I started with my dad shouting, screaming, and hitting. This happens even in other countries; it doesn't happen because I am Asian. My dad hits me with a belt, and my mom is just standing there watching me cry. He asked me, "WHY ARE YOU CRYING?" Well, maybe because he was hitting me. Yes, it was my fault for doing something bad. Well, what can I do? I was still a kid. There was this one time he slapped me because I closed the door in front of him, and he scolded me, pulled my hair, and slapped me. My mom? She did nothing, just in another room. and then other times, when I didn't listen to him, I had a stuffed toy, and he would take it, blackmailing me into throwing it away in the trash can. One time, me and my sister were talking, and he said we were too loud. We lowered our voices and just didn't talk anymore. He said, "SKYE GO BESIDE ME." I cried because me and my sister were separated, and then he was annoyed because of my crying. He grabbed a leather belt and whipped it. It was the metal part of the belt. I cried. He whipped it so hard to the point it almost bled, and my sister comforted me. When me and my sister talked about it with my mom, she said, He just didn't know how to love; he was left by his parents and was only taking care of himself, even if she was getting hurt sometimes by him too.