Lets do this.
Childhood:
So all I remember from my childhood was my abusive father, he would always beat the living shit out of me, my sister and my brother. It got so serious to the point where he threw me and my brother at our fridge and got a huge ass whole in the wall. Nothing was done about this, family would always ask 'why do your kids have so many bruises?' and my dad would be like 'oh they work on the farm'.
Fucking hate my dad sometimes, hes a douche bag.
Well we moved to a different city, and he was still abusive, we now have a social worker, this was about 6 years ago, I was in 3rd grade.
Well he finally passed the line when I was in 3rd grade, I was hanging out with some friends at our apartment and I saw this black kid, now he had huge ass buck tooth teeth and I called him bucky. Lol. Well he got his mom and like 10 others and they said I called him a (censored) you guess what they think I said.
Well my dad got upset. He took me by my neck and threw me onto his bed and fucking slapped my face, as hard as he could, for thirty minutes straight. I dont remember much until the next morning. I could not feel my face, it was bruised and bloody, I had sinus infections and my mom finally knew when to call the police. My dad served 8 months in prison for his actions and he did change but I still can not forgive him.
Well now I heard bad news.
My mom, sister and my dad have gotten in a huge accident. Yep. What more can go fucking wrong in my fucking shitty ass life? Yeah this can get worse.
An hour after the call I get another call that my fucking grandpa, out of all people slipped back into a coma. Yeah, so my mom, dad and sister are in the hospital and right now all I got is my grandma.
My life is complete shit.
Childhood:
So all I remember from my childhood was my abusive father, he would always beat the living shit out of me, my sister and my brother. It got so serious to the point where he threw me and my brother at our fridge and got a huge ass whole in the wall. Nothing was done about this, family would always ask 'why do your kids have so many bruises?' and my dad would be like 'oh they work on the farm'.
Fucking hate my dad sometimes, hes a douche bag.
Well we moved to a different city, and he was still abusive, we now have a social worker, this was about 6 years ago, I was in 3rd grade.
Well he finally passed the line when I was in 3rd grade, I was hanging out with some friends at our apartment and I saw this black kid, now he had huge ass buck tooth teeth and I called him bucky. Lol. Well he got his mom and like 10 others and they said I called him a (censored) you guess what they think I said.
Well my dad got upset. He took me by my neck and threw me onto his bed and fucking slapped my face, as hard as he could, for thirty minutes straight. I dont remember much until the next morning. I could not feel my face, it was bruised and bloody, I had sinus infections and my mom finally knew when to call the police. My dad served 8 months in prison for his actions and he did change but I still can not forgive him.
Well now I heard bad news.
My mom, sister and my dad have gotten in a huge accident. Yep. What more can go fucking wrong in my fucking shitty ass life? Yeah this can get worse.
An hour after the call I get another call that my fucking grandpa, out of all people slipped back into a coma. Yeah, so my mom, dad and sister are in the hospital and right now all I got is my grandma.
My life is complete shit.