I’m a 19-year-old female in 200lv. I live with my dad currently. Since I lost my mom, I moved in with my dad, though because he works in the state I school. Rantandtalkz family, I’m tired. This man is abusing. This man crushed my dreams; this man killed my hopes. He stopped me from having friends; he stopped me from attending classes. I don’t go out; I can’t read at the house. I’m depressed; he doesn’t even give me money, even for pads. I have forgotten when last this man gave me money.
Though he has, we are from a comfortable background. I failed some of my classes because of this man. I have no social skills, no ambition, no hobby. He is very, very controlling. Not only me, all my siblings, our firstborn is 24 years old. She can’t stay outside for more than an hour. There is no name this man has not called. He said he hates me. He will kill me, and nobody will question him. He called me a bastard. I just want to die right now.
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