It's been two months living in a hell with Kenneth. He doesn't even act like a father to me, if you ask. He's rude, disgusting, and messy all the time. Whenever I'm not near him- he's drunk that he tries to hurt me even. Most of the time when I'm near him, he would tell me to clean the house up or go grocery shopping for him. Do I look like I can walk to the grocery store from where we're living a hell hole?
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I guess its family matters that aren't important to him then with me. I missed my real daddy and the others that were a family to me.
