My Miserable Life

GOOD MORNING STEEMIANS...

My story, I still remember those days, when i was in my aunt house. That was my tough experience I've been through of my Aunt.
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In my young age, I learn how to do a household, I still remember when i was 7 years old at the time, im living with my Aunt house because he offered me a good oppurtunity about my study. I did'nt say my parents cant afford me to send me in school ofcourse they is. They can send me to school, but my Aunt insisted to my father that shee want me or she will be the one to sustain my studies. Im still young at the time so of course i said yes, so i go with my Aunt and living there. I never expected that my life there with my aunt would be miserable. He treat me like not her niece, he let me do the household, at first it was very hard for me, i know we have to help if we stay of the other house, but not like this. She treat me like her own servant, at my young age she want me to do the laundry, cook in the kitchen, doing mop in the whole house and etc. I feel so much tired on my daily routine, even in school I was late because she want me to finish all she commanded before i can free ro go in school.
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Im crying secretly, i will not show her that im weak, I cant even do my homework because after the class i need to get home quickly to clean the pigs house. Imagine im just 7 that time but she let me to do that all. Theres one time if she want me to clean the whole house, she noticed that not been good in her eyes, she want me to clean it again from the first until its clean. She cant even help me, all she do is keep commanded me. I feel tired, im crying inside the comfort room to express the pain i have. I wish my father would come to visit me and i promise to go with my father and go home. And yes my father visited me, and i told my father that i want to go home, cause i miss my mother, and my aunt said what about my school, i cant go home i need to finish my grade 2 before i can go home she said. I cried i never told my father about my situation there, i said i will transfer to our school there. I said i dont like here, i want to go home. My father brought me home and I tell my father everything my life there. My father cried cause he never thought my Aunt was like that. After that i never went to my Aunt house, until i was in high school, I never forget how she treated me in her own house. I never tell to my father that she hit me physicaly if cant do yhe household good. She is a monster for me, until now I never visit there house, i dont like to go there. I still remember the pain, but I do forgive her. Its a long story, my advice is dont let your children live in the other house, it is nice to live in our own home. I did not say all Aunt is a monster not all. Their still an Aunt have a kind heart.

God bless Steemians..

**SOAR HIGH, FLY HIGH STEEMIANS..

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