Hate I never met my parents until I was 6 or 7 . And I hate them . My dad is abusive . I remember when he asked me in a foreign language if I was gay , and since I didn't know what he asked I randomly said yes , and then he started beating me . Hard. I got cuts and bruises from him . My mom pushes me far too hard . She knows that I get stressed from schoolwork . My eye would twitch constantly and people noticed it and would ask me about it . I could hardly get any sleep and so I would get detention from falling asleep in class and they would get angry about it and beat me . There's nothing in the world I could want more than growing up and going to England or somewhere far away and lose all possible contact with them