Being Persecuted All My Life By Other People
I would like to share my story that is going to blow alot of peoples minds... the story about the way everybody really treat me is very shocking and horrifying.
when you read this stoy about the way people treat me even by my own family members , Just imaginge how does it feels to wake up every morning and face life being myself as; Ms. Aricha Sybil Mahil Wilson. I am a black 47 year old single mother fo three kids who is originally from California has been living in St louis missouri for 11 years being constantly abused by other people. My very own family members are totally against me because of some ideas in their heads agaisnt my personal profile. My own family members treat me like i am worse than a criminal because they have considered me memetally retarded ba
My parents could had protested this with the Naacp and the news about letting these Teachers who wrongully dumped me in special ed clasess due to being misunderstood being an abused and neglected child. I was misunderstiood by my kindergarten teacher ,my class mates jumped me and the teacher sat there watched and did nothing. The kids was pulling my hair, screaming and kicking me around while i was contacntly crying.
The Teacher ran to the principal office to get me. convinced the principal that is was a disabled child who should not be in school . then i was talken to the office to wait for my mothers friend to pick me up from school. then she took me home and waited for my mother to come pick me up from her house. when my mother came to pick me . we went back to the school and them my mother got mad at me. she fussed at me threated to whip me.
them when i got home i was beat on the legs with an extention cord. My mother was a passive abuser who use to let everybody hit me, pretend like she didnt not see other people abuse me. i rember when is was a teenager she use to use me as a scapegoat,, and emotionally harass me.
She was aware that i felt that nobody loves me. in the eighth grade, my mother use to mean mug me for hours and refuse to respond when i talk to her. She use to tell me that i am pitiful, i make everybody sick aroung me,. if i think nobody likes me then nobody likes me. and told me that she is not my mother. Then told me ' ; i make her sick .."
nobody cares about my feelings.