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riceballswithbeanpaste · 36-40, M
I was 3. I dropped a bowl with milk and cereal. and I received a series of smacks on my cheeks by mom. I was crying and begging her to show mercy. Nothing. It was like talking to brick wall. Ever since 33 years now I have been depressed. Yep. That's my earlier memory.