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From that day on, my whole life changed. My disliking towards my dad grew stronger every single day until it turned into hatred, and that hatred turned to deep hatred.   Ever since that day, I've had back problems. I was lucky to go a day without getting hurt by my father.  I always hated being there and just wanted to go back to my moms.  I don't know why I didn't tell anyone for so long... He threatened to do certain things to me if I told anyone, be he ended up doing most of those things anyways! I was so terrified to tell anyone, I thought he would kill me if I did, which he has threatened to do in the past.  At the time I didn't know what was best, to keep going through that abuse, or for him to kill me... There were many times where I just wanted to die and just wanted the suffering to end.

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