Oct 7, 2023
A piece of my life
So the earliest memory I have is me in Nigeria Iām about what 3/4 years old and itās all mixed up but itās in short a montage of beating I used to get whipped, slapped and etc in general just physical pain. I remember not eating or drinking for days, nor that I couldnāt but I wasnāt allowed to.
My father was a phycopath. Sociopathic, manipulative and the worst human. I guess thatās how he managed to marry my mother and knock her up with her being only 20years old and naive.
She was also sociopathic and very much blinded by pride and glory, I guess thatās how she manipulated him into thinking she was innocent enough. I guess everyone who loved her hated me and everyone who hated him never cared to see me.
