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Posted by keimosobie at January 29, 2011
Tags: Abuse  Family  2011 January

My life went wrong when my Mom was 5 months pregnant at 14. My father was killed in Vietnam in may 1967. I was born sept 1967. My mother cried on my shoulder for 3 years. We lived off uncle sams death benifit for three years.
Till the money ran out. then my mother met a guy who didnt want kids so i got dumped in a foster home where I was abused daily. I used to suffer from anal leakeg so my underwhere would have skid marks and I was spanked daily for this offense as well as every other made up offense you could think of. My foster dad was one sick bastard. At the age of five i told my social worker what was happening and I got sent to another one. My foster mom was a 60 year old battle axe not much love and zero understanding. Then I was adopted at age seven. I was told by my adopted family that they adopted me randomly but it turns out that they were related. My dead fathers brother and my mom that abondened me sister were maried. So when I desperately needed somewhere to fit in and belong I was told I was a stranger and adopted randomly. well my new parents got divorced at 14. my mom had an affair with her married boss and I was left alone most of the time. But i kept my head together and i made it anyway.


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