Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in its warm presence. I cringed with hate whenever I heard other children laughing, as they played outside. My stomach coiled whenever I smelled food that was about to be served to somebody else, knowing it wasn't for me.
Dave PelzerDavid what your mother did to you was wrong. Verry wrong.No child deserves to be treated like that. She's sick.
Dave Pelzer