I remember the last time I was hurt. I remembered how much pain he caused me from when I was born. My body always hurting. my heart always broken. I felt like I was a slave to him. I had never felt like a nobody in my entire life. My heart felt like I would never be happy again Every night i got to bed asking myself the same question. How did I not realize he was doing this to me? how could I not see that my Father was destroying my life with domestic Violence. as an abuse all his life. i feel safer now knowing i never have to bump into him anymore... or at least i think so.
Domestic Violence is never a good thing. people wake up and smell the coffee see the dangers and stop it before it impacts you life big time... or you could end up like me.