As a little boy, I grew up with a family which loved and cared for me
We went on fun and adventurous trips as a family and I loved my life
But as time went on my life turned into a living hell, every day became a fight for survival
You've made my life a living hell!!
Ahhh It Burns!!!!
After coming downstairs from mothers harsh beatings I am forced to sleep on a wooden slab and pray that I would get my food scraps in the morning
When I thought the worse had come, mother threw a bucket of ammonia and Clorox in the bathroom and locked the door on me. I struggled to breathe but I managed to put a towel over my mouth in time to survive my mother's games