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HeartLove
As a child, I grew up in a very good environment, with a loving home, and my dad was a doctor and runned a jewelry place and our finance conditions were good and I had everything a child would ever need. When you...
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Written on April 30th, 2007
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crimsongoddess
that's a part of me i don.t want to uncover, i feel if anyone knows my past they will hate me, or think I'm making things up. I try to keep away from people to shield myself, but at work, they've come to this conclusion that I'm some...
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Written on April 22nd, 2008
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umathena
"What doesn't kill you can only make you stronger", such a cliche, but it rings true to many a people, in my case it's to the contrary.
I was born in south asia, in a upper-middle-class family. Till the age of four; life...
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Written on April 3rd, 2007
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“Hey, we brought snacks. This is Rebecca, remember her from Junior High?”My friends were in the doorway. Of course I remember Rebecca. We were in 7th grade together when I lived in my old town. I had just changed...
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Written on January 7th, 2010
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MaryJanine
I loved my parents and siblings - but I never came home from school without hoping that Daddy had or would go to bed early, or that there wouldn't be any dinner-table fights that would make me sick to my stomach and prevent me from...
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Written on May 20th, 2013
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I had a horrible time growing up, not only because I was the scapegoat in my family, but I was ostracized among my peers because of being in an all-white school and being mixed-race. What's worse, we lived in an all black...
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Written on November 29th, 2007
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HeartLove
I had a very bad childhood, and I just hate to even remember it. My parents always fought, and were so close to getting a divorce. My dad terribly hit me a few times when I was a kid, and once he even hit me about three times on my head...
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Written on April 30th, 2007
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Littlemisssomebody
I hate that I can't remember a lot of positives about it, and that aren't that many photo's of me laying around having spent most of the time avoiding mirrors and my reflection. The times I felt safe are pretty few and far between...
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Written on May 4th, 2012
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bonobabe
By the time I was 25, I felt I had lived 2 lifetimes. Partly because I never was really allowed to have a childhood and due to the abuse suffered during that time. I was raised by a Borderline Personality with alcoholism, all...
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Written on May 6th, 2007
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paulinlv
My father was a medical doctor, so all the kids and teachers at school assumed we were little rich kids. The truth is, he spent all his money on mistresses, partying, and the like, and ended up without enough to care for his wife...
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Written on January 18th, 2009
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QuincyArcher
daddy tried to kill mommy, made me watch him make her try to eat her own vomit one day. i was like 5... then they divorced but still saw me on the weekends. In this time together he managed to call me the devil.. like seriously... then...
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Written on January 4th, 2009
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AbbyNormal
when i was 2 my mom divorced my father.
when i was 3.5 my mother remarried.
my father kept my mother in court very often. he stalked her. he prank called her, etc.
in my 4th year my half brother was born. my mother...
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Written on May 28th, 2007
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Bruno
Yeah, life as a kid sucked pretty bad. It wasn't as bad as some I have read here, but we all have our own personal he11. My childhood has shaped me into the cynical, untrusting recluse I am today.
I grew up as a...
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Written on August 3rd, 2007
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lvtd
My parents divoriced when i was a year old. They had a very bitter divorice lukily i was to young to remember it. my mother married a rich man when i was 3 years old. She didnt love him but she came from a poor mexican family and she...
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Written on February 25th, 2009
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FrozenOcean
I loathe my childhood because I saw my parents marriage crumble. My dad, an ex-alcoholic with anger issues, and my mom, who suffers from depression and bi-polar disorder, would always battle it out as soon as I got home from school...
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Written on March 23rd, 2012
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SkyAzure
One of the better days of my adolescent years that sticks out in my mind is a cool Spring day a few months before my twelfth birthday,which would have been sometime in maybe March or April 2006. It was a Saturday,had to have been...
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Written on October 12th, 2012
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