Growing up, I was a victim of abuse. My own dad used to beat me almost every day. He never saw me for who I was, and he never showed me love. Instead, he chose to love children outside our home while I was left feeling invisible and unwanted. There were days when he would beat me with anything he could find even spades and it became like a routine, like hurting me was something normal for him. Those moments didn’t just hurt me physically; they shaped my entire life. As a child, I couldn’t unders

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