I feel sorry for myself when I was little
When I was little, when I spilled tea, my father often got angry and hit me when I had a fight with my sister. It was natural for me to cry when I was little, but I immediately got angry and hit.
When I asked my mother why she didn't stop when she became an adult, she said in words that she stopped it, and as always, she spoke ill of my father.
Also, I was told to say it to my father, not me.
Even when I talk to my relatives, they are too easy to understand. It's sad that nobody understands.
My father hits things as soon as he gets angry.
I fight with my mom all the time.
My mother treats me with excessive interference. They also say a lot of terrible words.
I didn't like it and left my parents' house.
However, the little me in my heart often remembers and cries.
It's sad that I'll never be able to have a safe and welcoming childhood again.
What left for me is my sad childhood memories when I had money, a low sense of self-affirmation, and anxiety disorder.
Looking back on the past, reality also makes me sad.
How can I give up on the warm family and childhood I wanted?
Also, if it were me, if my child was hit, I would stand up and protect myself, but was it still more important for my mother to keep myself safe?
I think I'll break up with my parents' house.
