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They say love has a price we can't afford what it cost. - phora Dad grew up raising his hand on me, Blaming me for things I knew nothing about. I was forced into marriage, I had no say because quite frankly my dad created my future and his word was final ... I thought marriage life will be better but I thought wrong, I married my dad but in a younger version ...he was the devils best package * * * Life used to be nice, I would wake up and go to the basement and find dad working on one of his project, I barely remember half the things we used to do because all the bad outweighs the good. Now he's a man I barely recognize. He started raising his hands to a point that mom had enough, she left just like that and I never saw her again. Once she left he channeled his anger towards me, his child. Why I don't know. Since then nothing was ever the same. To Be Honest I Was Hurt and A Tad Bit Relieved When Father Mentioned I Was to Get Married Because It Meant I Was to Get Out of This Unhappy Family ... . Sometimes I Ask My Self If Father Truly Is My Father with The Way He Is Treating me, I Understand His Need for A Male Child but That Doesn't Mean He Should Abuse me.
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