the most confusing thing in my childhood was my aunty mary in 1975 constantly calling me the wrong name in front of guests when we were at their house. she would give anything I asked for to my sister instead of me, and she would deliberately call my sister my name instead of me, I remember walking over to a corner at one night at a party and just about bury my head in the wall wanting to get away from their games on me. it was a serious case of child mental and emotional abuse they were s******* getting off on seeing my confusion and torment. later they molested me and tried to drown me. they openly hated me and I do not know why?
WOULD ANYONE KNOW WHY? OTHER THEN THEIR PATHETIC MENTALITY? OR JEALOUSY OR CHILDISHNESS????
I DON’T FIND THAT SORT OF THING FUNNY TO DO TO CHILDREN. I HAVE HEARD OF TERRIBLE ABUSES ON CHILDREN CAUSING LONG TERM MENTAL DAMAGE, AND DO NOT FIND IT FUNNY.
anyway this went on for years and even with the catholic school I went to were doing a similar abuse on me. THERE IS NO EXCUSE FOR IT AT ALL.
