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Part one of my childhood

I'll take a min and talk about what my childhood was like. My parent's never got married and I was the only child. The earliest I can remember was when I was 4 year's old. My dad lost his job and he started to drink. I can remember them arguing and the neighbors had called the police.

I can remember when my mom finally had enough of my dad and she kicked him out of the house. He had a old van and a bed in it and he lived in it like Frank did in the TV show shamless. He even broke into the house and took stuff all the time. I know my mom found her jewelry at the pawn store where my dad sold it for money for alcohol. But I remember a few time's my mom had no money for day care for me. So she left me at home at around 4 year's old.

She just told me to stay in the house and not to open the door for anyone. She did leave me food for lunch and a snack for around 3 or 4 when I watch cartoons. U would think going to school would be better for me. Well u would be wrong. I had a real hard time making friend's. When I did make a friend they made her take a different bus for some odd reason. I use to eat my lunch and took a book to school so I had something
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Strapmaster · 70-79, M
Yours was marginally better than mine. Much physical and mental abuse accompanied my younger years. I was the designated Black Sheep of the family. Once my parents divorced it got a LITTLE better....for awhile. When I got too big for my mother to smack around, she'd just cuss me out over anything real or imagined. I left home at 18 and never went back again. Both of them are long gone now and I couldn't be happier. I was just pissed that I had to wait 67 years at the time for the first one to kick the bucket. My only complaint now is that they didn't bury either of them deep enough!