I am not scared. I am terrified! Terrified of my parents. Never mind what has happened in the past, tonight within the space of less than 5 minutes I had a knife thrown at me. The fridge door slammed into me. A mop sick hit me. And my parents wonder why I am scared.
I feel they don't even want me here. I feel like I would be better of dead. They obviously don't care. The knife luckily missed me and I think the handle of it bounced of my dog; Bruno.
I am terrified, I don't know what to do anymore. All this happens in less than five minutes I dread what's to come.
Thank god that tomorrow I am speaking to Robyn and Stuart. Hopefully, my breathing is messed up since the fridge hit me though.
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