When I was in eighth grade . I had a boyfriend that used to hit me every time that. Sid no . He got so mad when I did anything that he didn't like. He was sweet To me for months and made me believe that he was safe and a good guy. But soon that ended I realized how big a fool I was . He was my first love and now I have trouble trusting guys but the one I have one is a soldier and he is taking care of me and we have been happy for a year and no issues with hitting he really proved to me that he is the one that I want to spend my future with. I hope every girl that has had to deal with this pain finds the man that will take care of them and make that fear of getting hurt disappear.