Out of nowhere, things changed. I wonder if God had finally answered my prayers. Mother treated me like I wasn’t worthless. I was a part of the family again. I was fed, I was bathed, and I could play with my brothers and watch television. I was the happiest kid on the planet. But then this woman came to the house…she wanted to speak to Mother. She claimed she was from Child Protective Services, so I was told to go play outside while they talked. After the lady had left, life stopped. Mother screamed at me, called me all of these awful things while throwing blows at me as hard as she could. It finally hit me, as she hit me…She was only nice to me because she knew someone was watching her every move and she was just disguising what really went on.
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