The Haunted Family

My day would begin in the early morning. Even at an early age, I had to wake up and help my father on the farm. We lived near a farm.

Sometimes I would wake up to loud noises. My sister would be beaten by my father. Sometimes my mother would give a stick or something.

They would also beat me if I was seen. So I usually stay in my room.

Most of the abuse was taken by my sister. Once she had a neighbour's house. He was a monster too. He tried to force himself upon her. She never told this to anyone.

She had a boyfriend, though she knew he was there just for her body.

As I grew up, I knew, I was the part of a broken family. My parents had there own issues. And they never cared for us. And there was no one in the world who would fight for us. We felt orphaned even though we had parents.

One day, I broke my father's glasses. I was made to stand in cold winter u til I passed out.

My sister once went out for too long. When she returned, she was beated by both of them.

And we couldn't even say anything.

When I was 15, my body changed. Now, men would look at me. And I felt starnage and different.

My creepy neighbour onced called me. I was stupid enough to go in. Then he said he would release photos of my sister, in which she was naked. He tried to force upon me, but I ran away.

It continued for long. Sometimes I felt like I attracted such creeps.

I started smoking as a result. But my sister never did such things. She was way more innocent than me.

Things changed, and my mother had a affair. I should say affairs. With two men. And I guess my father knew, yet he just kept quite.

I wanted to leave this all behind. So I stayed most of the time in school or looking for colleges.

Slowly, my sister changed. She became weaker and weaker. She had TB. But my parents just ignored, stating that she was giving excuses.

I started working. I had to bring medicine for my sister. So I started working at a bar, when I was 18.

At one night shift, a guy approached me. He offered me some money if danced for them. I don't know why, I accepted. I felt disgusted, yet I continued.

Then, some men would offer me more money to sleep with them. I refused. But it was inevitable. Sometimes when I was drunk, because I had to dance for longer hours, they would take me in there cars.

I remember when first time, the man hold my head, forcing me to go down. When I refused, he started beating me. Then, he gave me few bucks and went away.

My only hope, my sister, died due to not receiving proper treatment. I lost my hope.

I left the home. I never returned. I started my new life. I was somewhere lucky to find a good boyfriend, who is also husband and father of our kids.

I don't wanna share my identity. But I just wanted to share few things with you.