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i remember my past since i was 2.. my dad was an alcoholic and he would pass out and leave me and my sister to cry in our cribs till my mom got home.. and my mom finally got fed up and we moved into the town houses.. and we lived there for like 5 months until my dad finally got his act together and got sober.. so when we moved back into my house.. my dad and my brother would fight almost every night.. and not just yelling.. i have seen my dad punch my brother and push him into appliances.. and when my brother finally got kicked out he moved out when he was 16 and went to live with his girlfriend.. and i was super close to my brother.. everyone thought i was his kid.. and so when he was kicked out i started to hate my dad.. and to make matters worse after my bro moved out my dad started to beat my dogs when he got mad.. thats why gypsey doesnt like men.. cause she was beaten and shot with a b-b gun by my dad.. but i went through years of watching him beat every dog i had and finally one day i got fed up and when he went outside to beat my dogs gypsey and teddy i follwed him and jumped on top of my dog teddy as he was about to hit him and said you have to hit me before you hit him.. well that got my dad mad so he went to hit gypsey and i told him if u touch my dog i will shoot you with his own gun after i beat him like he has beat all of my dogs.. he sent my dog buckshot into having seizures because he was abused so bad.. and he had to be put down because everyone was afraid he would bite me.. and every christmas after my brother got kicked out me, my sister, and my mom and dad would go look at christmas lights.. well it always ended up with my mom and dad fighting and my dad would always say that my brother was a worthless piece of shit and me and my sister would be forced to just sit in the back of the van and cry as we heard my dad say horrible things about my brother.. well one year i started screaming at my dad that he was the worthless one and all he did was hurt everyone around him.. and after years of going through all that pain my parents finally got divorced and my brother moved in with my mom.. well one night me and my dad went to my mom's house to get some papers signed for school and my brother took my dad outside to talk to him.. well next thing i knew my mom came running saying get your dad out of here before chris hits him.. well i ran and saw that chris was in my dads face yelling and i told him to back the fuck off and i pulled my dad out onto the driveway.. well next thing i knew my dad was on his back on the driveway with my bro on top of him.. and i was screaming at my brother to get off of him and he wouldnt.. so i called the police and then started hitting my brother to get him off my dad.. well once my dad was up and i saw that he was ok i started going off on my brother and telling him that i hated him and that he was not my brother and that he could burn in hell.. well he got pissed and took off and the cops came and said that since my dad had threatened to shoot my brother that they could not press any charges.. so i started yelling at the cops calling them stupid pigs and i almost went to juvy.. this was under a year ago that this happened.. so that is my life story..
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