Everyday i awoke to the sound of my dad yelling at my mother, and everyday this went on my father would always slap my mom. After he slaps her its like a switch flips that makes her do whatever he says. In all honesty i felt sorry for her because no woman deserves to get treated this badly by the person who is supposed to be their protector, alas she was raised in a time where hitting your wife was socially acceptable. So the only thing she knew is that being hit is normal and that you are supposed to obey your husband, personally i think thats total bullshit but it was the style at the time. I tried to stand up for my mother once, and my dad beat me to an inch before death, worst part is the bastard carved my back up with the words “ Honor thy father,” i noticed he just so happened to leave out “and mother” but i guess he didn’t think that my mother should have been honored. I had told the counselor at school about it and they said “ you should have not interfered” that was the moment i realized that i was on my own, it was also the moment i know that i needed to leave his house.

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