It almost feels like these things never happened even though it did. Sometimes I wonder that if I never talk about my mother it will be as if she never existed. Throughout, this time of events I prayed every night that my mother would get better. Days pass and my mother finally comes home but instead of my mother sleeping in her bed she sleeps on the couch. I never put much thought into why my dad did that until later my grandfather (my dad’s father) told me how my father was verbally and emotionally abusive towards my mother. I use to wake up in the middle of the night to hear him yelling at her but I was too young to be concerned about it. I even witnessed my dad slap my mother in the face when I was probably five or six years old when we were living in our
It almost feels like these things never happened even though it did. Sometimes I wonder that if I never talk about my mother it will be as if she never existed. Throughout, this time of events I prayed every night that my mother would get better. Days pass and my mother finally comes home but instead of my mother sleeping in her bed she sleeps on the couch. I never put much thought into why my dad did that until later my grandfather (my dad’s father) told me how my father was verbally and emotionally abusive towards my mother. I use to wake up in the middle of the night to hear him yelling at her but I was too young to be concerned about it. I even witnessed my dad slap my mother in the face when I was probably five or six years old when we were living in our