12/12/2023 0 Comments Invisible fence collar partsAnd then she came back and we packed up and moved. So she left my sister and I alone for three months. She needed to go to three months of training in Virginia before her job actually started. My sister was in her "cool teenager" phase, so I got to sit with a lot of weird adults for six months who told me their life stories.Īs a teacher now, I cannot fathom putting two children alone on a Greyhound bus one time, let alone for six months over and over again.Īfter my parents got divorced when I was 14, my mother got a promotion on the East coast (we lived in Arizona). So every Friday for six months, my dad would put us on a Greyhound bus and we would ride it alone for three hours and my mother would pick us up and then send us home the same way. My mom moved there temporarily for six months. My mother got an internship three hours away from where we lived when I was 11 and my sister was 13. I still have those texts and read them anytime I miss having a "family" to remind myself they never were that to me. Despite my brother admitting to it and confessing he sold me to his friends as early as 3rd grade. When my parents found out my brother used to sexually assault my sister and I from age 7-13 they blamed me for it and cut me out of the family entirely. Slamming our heads into walls and when we fell, kick us in the head, back, face, ribs until their legs got tired and they would tap out with each other. The Docs asking questions made them stop that.Īt age 6 my mom caught her boss touching me and from that point on would SCREAM at me on a daily basis about being a s**t and asking how many d***s did I suck? Regularly. This only stopped once I passed out a few times and had burns so bad they required ER visits. They used to turn the stove on and wait until the burner was red hot and hold our hands JUST above the burners while we sobbed uncontrollably. They would flip over chairs and have us lay over the backs, and tie our arms and legs to the chairs and beat us with the buckle end of the belt until blood splattered the walls, "so we would bleed for our sins." My parents used to strip us naked and lock us out of the house from Friday to Monday morning as punishment.
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