June 19,2017
I can't do anything, i am just standing there, why am i so weak?.
"Shut up, just shut up!",my father shouts at my mother ,and i am shocked by the tone he uses, i have never seen him so angry.
My mother is all covered in bruises,she is just lying on the floor. I dont kbow what to do.
"God! Why am i so pathetic , why can't i say something.",I ask myself.
This is not the first time my father hasn't shown his anger towards mom but this is probably the first time i have seen him beating my mother.
A few hours earlier we all were happy, having dinner.
I went to my room as it was my bed time and suddenly i heard my father shouting. My mother was trying her best to stay calm. As if there was any other option given to her. I always learn from what i see and the only thing that i have learned here is , women are supposed to be quiet, they shouldn't raise their voice, if they do , their will be consequences.
Now moving back to present,
"Henna!, Henna! Henna", it takes me time to realize that my mom's calling me. I stare at her deciding what to do, she walks towards me .
Thud! She slaps me. I am not shocked nor pained. It's the usual for me. Whenever father shouts at mom , she blames me for it, and then i have to face the consequences.
I just can't understand why am I to be blamed.
"It's all your fault , it was my mistake giving birth to you, your of no use. I wish i had a son instead of you.", my mom shouts at me.
I am trying my best not to cry. It's of no use , she'll only beat me more.
What's the difference between a son and a daughter. I've always heard my mom cursing me and wishing that i was a son and not a daughter.
I walk back to my room. My sister's already asleep. I stare at her hoping i could sleep like her, without a care in the world.
"Sarah! Move aside. Sarah", I shout at my sister.
She dosen't even flinch. I try again but in vain. Giving up I decide to take a shower. As I enter the washroom, my eyes land on the mirror. The girl standing infront of me is a mess. Her eyes are swollen , not because of crying but due to lack of sleep. I just stare at myself. My dark brown hair is all over my face . My once bright eyes are lifeless now.
This sight is not new to me, as I always have to face my mom's wrath.
One thing i'm not able to understand is why is she always angry with me?. I can understand that i'm a girl but then what about my sister. She's not the same with her.
I remember i asked my mom once and that was a huge mistake.
"You'r useless."
"Its just because of you that your father shouts at me."
"We thought we were having a son , but god burdened us with you.", my mom had yelled at me.
I let the water fall on me. It was cold but who am i to complain. I take a quick bath as i have to wake up early.
I change into my clothes not bothering to use the towel as i am really tired.
The bed is fully occupied by my sister, so i decide to sleep on the sofa. Saying it's uncomfortable would be an understatement. we are not rich so its impossible for us to afford simple luxuries.
One more thing that i have learned in my life is, money is the answer for everything. I have often seen my mother and father fighting because of simple things my father can't afford.
My father is not able to afford our education, so I did not get the chance to persue higher education. Well my life I can say is quite tough.
Leaving my thoughts aside i close my eyes and soon sleep overtakes me.
I open my eyes to my moms yelling. The sun rays fall upon my eyes. I close my eyes instantly. Slowly i open my eyes again and see my mom standing infront of me.
"Get up!, the house is a mess and you're still sleeping."
"Get up you lazy creature and start making breakfast".
And that's how my morning starts, but who's complaining, atleast they let me sleep. I wash my face and stare at the mirror.
"Not so happy birthday to me.",I sadly wish my self.
I head towards the kitchen to start off with my chores.
_________________________________________I know im not good at writing but please give it a chance and pllzz do vote 😊😊.ill be very thankful.
The story sucks right now but it'll get better soon.
YOU ARE READING
My life, My Struggle
AdventureEver thought what life would bring. Well im not sure about you but join me with the journey of Hennah. A simple girl but yet with unique personality. Her whole life she stayed in a small town but what happens when fate lands her in vegas. Well there...