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What I Did!! My name is Amber - most people call me Nana or Marie. All these stories I heard are real sad. In fact, I have a story myself. When I was little my mom used to beat me with extension cords, belts, switches, paddles, shoes, water hoes, and everything else you can imagine. While meanwhile my father used to molest me from the ages of 4-14. That's when I finally told my mom. I forgot my mom beat me from 2-10. My mom didn't believe me. So we argued alot about it. She threw me out the house. Then, she would convince me and do the same thing over again. My father swore up and down that he could never molest his little girl, so my father kept on molesting me. I was still living at home again when one day I met this guy (David). He was so sweet, nice, cute, respectful, etc. I had to sneak around to see him. Then, my dad caught us kissing by the park. He grabbed me my hair and took me home. I was so embarressed. So when I got home he tried to put his hands on me (hit me). But I fought back. I left my house and David came to pick me up. I went to stay with him for 2 months. Then, my mom asked me to come back home. I went back and that's when things got worse. They locked me in my room. They shut down the windows. I stayed there for 1 in a half weeks, then I got some way to open the window. So I called David and he came to pick me up. I went to live with him and I call my mom to let her know that I am alright. I love my parents, no matter what your parents do to you, you will always love them. I hope yall who runaway make sure yall have a place to go to and not the streets. Well, bye. |