I was sad for my mother, because even at such a young age, i saw how my father was treating her, and how upset that made her, and I knew something wasnt right. One night I watched him throw her around our living room, and beat her head off of the floor. When my mother finally got to me she just held me, and apologized. She says I looked up at her, from her lap, with teary eyes and said, "mommy, my teeth are chattering and I cant stop it". That is fear. Ive learned sadness can go hand in hand with fear, just like depression can come with anxiety. Anxiety is what i get when anyone raises their voices, or accidentally bumps into me in a crowded hallway, because i remember those things from the not so friendly sting of my father. Sadness, fear, and anxiety, was also what i felt at 7 when my dad left my mom for the mistress he got pregnant; or should i say, the family friend that was only one year older than my fathers oldest daughter. Me and my mother had to start a new life on our own, a life where she got pregnant too, and i was now expecting a brother, and sister, at the same time. i was 8 years old, explaining my entore life story to strangers when they would say, "oh,
I was sad for my mother, because even at such a young age, i saw how my father was treating her, and how upset that made her, and I knew something wasnt right. One night I watched him throw her around our living room, and beat her head off of the floor. When my mother finally got to me she just held me, and apologized. She says I looked up at her, from her lap, with teary eyes and said, "mommy, my teeth are chattering and I cant stop it". That is fear. Ive learned sadness can go hand in hand with fear, just like depression can come with anxiety. Anxiety is what i get when anyone raises their voices, or accidentally bumps into me in a crowded hallway, because i remember those things from the not so friendly sting of my father. Sadness, fear, and anxiety, was also what i felt at 7 when my dad left my mom for the mistress he got pregnant; or should i say, the family friend that was only one year older than my fathers oldest daughter. Me and my mother had to start a new life on our own, a life where she got pregnant too, and i was now expecting a brother, and sister, at the same time. i was 8 years old, explaining my entore life story to strangers when they would say, "oh,