After I got home my father introduced me to his girlfriend she was very nice at first. Soon one day she hit Me for no exact reason. It advance from there. I would still visit my mother and I wanted so bad for my father to leave that woman and leave that horrid place. And it got even worse. She would lock me in the bathroom and hit me countless times but one time alone she called me useless. This went on for three years and when it finally ended I was mentally scarred. I was scared to the point that I would flinch when someone tried to touch me.
I know this is sad but please do not pity me
Life is still hard but I will get through.
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the fear of being alone(my story)
Non-Fictionokay so I'll let you know about me.....and how I came to be me.