This is only the backstory read my 17th birthday next
You might be wondering who am I? and what's this story about? So, let's do a little travel into the past. I was born 12th of September 1986 and my name is Margot, I was an only child and I have an abusive father, he cut off my mum's side if the family after her passing when I was 7, that's when he became abusive. Iv always dreamed of having a sibling, I'm always hearing people complain about how annoying their sibling is but what they don't understand is how hard it is growing up alone, nobody understanding the exact trauma you went through.
My 9th birthday party
I invited a few friends over for a sleep over, no big deal, right? Apparently wrong. We were all having a blast with jumping castles, face painting, lollies and even movies until dinner came around. We got pizza the typical sleep over food but my farther had ordered me a separate pizza.my friends finished their pizza's feeling perfectly fine but not me, the next thing I knew, I was power spewing every-were. Yeah, embarrassing right? And what made everything worse is my dad stood before my pushed me into my vomit and said "I hope your not planning on wasting that food" safe to say I never had another sleep over EVER again.
My 14th Christmas
I recently had bought myself a phone with money I had worked hard for, I tried contacting my mum's side of the family but obviously my dad didn't know. He found out. He smashed my phone and who knows if I was even contacting the right people but all I know is I defiantly didn't hear back. When I walked out of the house into the lovely decorated yard at my grandmothers, my father locked me in the dog pen saying "dogs stay in the dog area" I honestly felt embarrassed that I had to be seen like that but I was too afraid to speak up until now my 17th birthday.