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by sarah cowell Apr 22, 2008 category : Life, society / other
My name is Sarah... and i am seventeen... from the age of five... until the age of sixteen... i had taken blow after blow... most of them to the head... there was nothing i could do... to stop the painful blows... i started to cry... and i got it worse... i had went to school... with bruises and welts... all over my body... but i knew to keep quiet... if i told anyone... when i got home... i would fear for my life... and pray to live... every night i would have nightmares... i would wake up screaming... he's going to kill me... i repeat over and over... then he would wake up... come into my room... his eyes filled with rage... weapon in hand... he starts beating me... every thing suddenly went black... i couldn't see a thing... but i could still feel him beating me... i hear some one screaming.... the beating stop... i can hear some beside me... screaming at me to wake up... i could not move... or feel a thing on my body... i was paralyzed throughout my whole body... the screaming continued... "you killed her"... i hear a woman's voice scream... i suddenly hear sirens... they grow louder and louder... as i start to be lifted... i ask my self... am i going to live... i ask over and over... not that anybody cares... i tell myself... i wake up in the hospital... not knowing whats going to happen... the doctor comes forward... shining a light in my eyes... i try to speak.... but my body will not allow me to... the doctor hands me a piece of paper... and a pen... you will have to learn to speak all over again... he proceeds to tell me... i am so ashamed... i start to cry... i feel like such a failure... but he reassures me that I'm not... i suddenly realize that if something is not done... next time i will die for sure... i hate you so much auntie Birgit and uncle cudsy how could you do this to me now do you see what has become of me?