diary of an abused and tortured adolecent
unlike the first blog i wrote this label is true for me.When i was a toddler my biological father was and still is an alchoholic and abusive to my mom me and my brother. I used to hate being yelled and beaten by him. Even though all the years that he has destroyed my soul and my happiness physically and emotionally and maybe mentally, my mom and i believe that what what happened to us during those horrible and dark times that it made us stronger people and to be more understanding to others whose ordeals were similar to ours. I am saying this to speak my mind and for other people whom have had those situations could understand each other. this is not a lie or something im trying to get pity for. This is for the people who believe they are the only ones in the world who have had or are going through the same thing i did. I also want to say to those people that im here for u and to talk.
-paija
-paija





