I am so pissed at my family, they won't come to my little girl's bday party. They don't have a reason, just rather give me money on mother's day-which I'm thinking about not going to. I'm 38, you'd think I could get away from them. My kids think they hate them. They beat me all my life, would knock the shit out of me still, daddy especially hated me, love to hit me in the face. I lived in terror in my own home. How can I escape this?
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