gymcellragefuel
Virgin foid or death
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Just because I didn’t get into grammar school. (A private school in Uk where you have to pass intense exams that you have to study for at 10/11 yrs old) they forced me to study for hours daily. Instead of going outside playing with the other kids I was forced to study daily for hours.
My mothER didn’t see me as a human, she saw me as a bragging card/wallet that she could brag to her family and friends and also receive money from me. She wanted me to be a doctor
I hated it, I didn’t pass the exams and my “mothER” began comparing me to her friends bastard sons who all came from richER families and whose parents paid for them to get into private schools.
Ever since that day she began beating me more. She nevER showed me any affection or sympathy and always blamed me. If my dad bested me she wouldn’t care she’d blame me for it.
She began saying things like she wished I was dead, my life is meaningless, she wouldn’t care if I died and she hated my general existence.
My dad listened to anything my mothER said even though he knew it was stupid. He joined in and beat me, the look of disappointment on their faces and the beatings I received from them became a daily occurrence.
My mothER didn’t see me as a human, she saw me as a bragging card/wallet that she could brag to her family and friends and also receive money from me. She wanted me to be a doctor
I hated it, I didn’t pass the exams and my “mothER” began comparing me to her friends bastard sons who all came from richER families and whose parents paid for them to get into private schools.
Ever since that day she began beating me more. She nevER showed me any affection or sympathy and always blamed me. If my dad bested me she wouldn’t care she’d blame me for it.
She began saying things like she wished I was dead, my life is meaningless, she wouldn’t care if I died and she hated my general existence.
My dad listened to anything my mothER said even though he knew it was stupid. He joined in and beat me, the look of disappointment on their faces and the beatings I received from them became a daily occurrence.