The turning point of my life was when my mom decided to divorce my dad after I was battered by him 11 years ago for "arguing" with him. I ran away from home, for the first time. I stayed out and I only contacted my mother. I was angry, hurt, bruised and emotionally scarred. Of course, I fought it out with him, tore his T-shirt and took a pen-knife out (hahaha) and told him to back off. Hello, I was 18 & I wasn't gonna let anyone hit me for no reason.
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