Hidden In The Shadows

Hidden In The Shadows

  • WpView
    Membaca 97
  • WpVote
    Vote 0
  • WpPart
    Bab 7
WpMetadataReadDewasaBersambung6m
WpMetadataNoticePublikasi terakhir Sen, Agt 17, 2015
I recount my memories at different bursts of rememberance. Like a diary entry with no dates, it will flow all over. I am not hoping to have fame. I am just hoping for someone to read this and be touched to make a change. To help those who need it. Thanks, ~Perfectly Broken~
Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang
Bergabunglah dengan komunitas bercerita terbesarDapatkan rekomendasi cerita yang dipersonalisasi, simpan cerita favoritmu ke perpustakaan, dan berikan komentar serta vote untuk membangun komunitasmu.
Illustration

anda mungkin juga menyukai

  • Love Shouldn't Hurt (My Personal Experience With Emotional Abuse)
  • 20 tracks for a beautiful mind
  • As I wish  {the second part of my autobiography}. ✔️
  • Confessions of a pagan gal. {the finally of memoirs} ✔️
  • Lost In The Mind of Me
  • To My Dear Ex Boyfriend,
  • Mother Knows Best
  • Finding Purpose (+18) ✔️
  • Look What You Made Me Do

Change to disclaimer: I censored their name because they were getting death threats. THIS BOOK IS COMPLETE In my younger years, I accepted toxic manipulation and emotional abuse as normal and a sign of love. I've dealt with lying and manipulation all my life but never classified it as wrong since it all came from someone I loved: my father. I never fought back because I was raised to put trust in him because we were kin. A decade later, I come across Wattpad with a warm and loving community, and through mutual friends meet THEM. We then start dating on and off and then finally break up. Before we do break-up, they made me vow to never tell anyone what I had gone through and discovered about them. I said yes without hesitation because I was still madly in love with them and stupidly loyal; but as two years pass I realize I promised to not tell anyone about their true self so they could continue to do what they did to me and to silence me because they knew I still had feelings for them and was formidably loyal. I became damage control so they could continuously drag in new weak-minded people like me and make them go through the same pain and groom them to shower them with attention every second of the day and when they didn't; they made them feel as if they were wrong. They made their lovers feel like they were the bad guy and insignificant at the same time. In Present day, this still haunts me to the point I only get a few hours of sleep. My ex isn't here now and I feel I must share not only as a way to warn readers of people like them and how his definition of love is actually far from the truth, but as way of closure for myself.

Detail lengkap
WpActionLinkPanduan Muatan