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My mother have a friend name Meera, her brother was a divorcee my aunt requested my mom for the marriage proposal Meera aunty had suggested one year back. everyone got ready and they got married and everything got changed. One day my aunt came and accused my mother for everything. She told my mother that she was always get jealous from my mother from childhood because my mother always get attention because of beauty and brain, did told you my mother is beauty with brain. My mother told her parents about everything but they disappointed my mother by saying that their other can't do anything like that and my mother is lying and my mother full of pride and self respect came back home by a decision that she will never visit them again until they believe her.
Now here my story of struggle started. My journey bear pain, accusation, depression and heartbreak.
So, after all this things happened my mother gone under depression as a result she gets angry on small things and the victim of her depression was ME. She used to shout at me whenever she gets angry and if it would have not satisfied her she used to beat me with hands or whatever there was in her hand. What you will expect from a 9 year old me, I got sacred of my mother and always try to do things by which she'll not get angry with me. But whatever I do all goes waste because for one or the other thing she get angry or shout at me and I used to cry for hours. One thing I learned at that time to cry alone in a room and never show my tears to anyone.