Personal stories dating abuse
We would spend lovely times together just having fun.
I already had a son and I was too young for him but another would have been havoc.
I basically told him he needed to leave because it was not working out then he hit me across the face a couple of times. He grabbed my hair and was dragging me into the bedroom and I knew what that meant from experience I began to scream for help.He started hitting me some more and I didn't back down. The days went by and I would get hit because I didn't vacuum first then dust. A few years later I was going to be gone within a few months then I found out I was pregnant again. I left the children behind because I couldn't care for 5 children.The house was not clean enough or there was a fork in the sink I would get slapped again. I took the oldest child with me because he was mine and not his.I remember one day that I told him I hated him with every bone in my body.He hit me so hard I went flying at least 10 feet across the bed and onto the floor.My mom couldn't even help me she could barely take care of herself.So as my pregnancy progressed he was a little nicer to me- we had twins now. I kept thinking how am I going to leave with 4 kids.That hurt so much because I thought daddies were there to help when you needed them most.My father was angry with me because I had children and he said it was my fault I put myself in that type of position.I was tired of being put down and bruised but my girlfriend assured me that he was good. He hit me every day even if he woke up in a good mood. I thought that this is how my life was meant to be so I stayed for 6.5 years till I couldn't take it no more.He would call my job all of the time and make me bring home a register receipt to prove what time I left.