I Left My Home When My Father First Time Beaten Me
May 17, 2022
By reading my article title lots of people start thinking that my father is so cruel. Because in our society beaten by Mom is just the fun activity but if the father did the same thing everyone start thinking about him that he is so cruel man.
From the childhood am too much stubborn girl and the reason is the all time lovely behavior of my Chachu and Khala. That's why my favourite activity is all time playing with my toys. My mom all time try her best to keep me on track by beating me a lot on every mistake lol and then Abu is only one who's wiped my tears, give three to four kisses and said Roojo is my good child so now stop weeping. Then why he beaten me.
My memory is too much sharp, still several things of my childhood life is saved in my memory. Today at the evening time the weather become so beautiful and the cool wind is blowing but no rain.
I was busy in enjoying this weather and also waiting for my siblings who's take my goat on the nearest mountain. Am watching their activities from the home.
And thinking that me and my brothers are craziest about this weather. Do lots of fun on the roof of the home. This thing take me several years back.
Me and my brothers favourite activities is to play with our toys on the roof. Fourteen years back I was approximately eight years old. Me and my brothers were playing on the roof the weather was awesome. At that time my Chachu marriage was coming soon, my grandma also in Pakistan that's why Abu on daily basis gone to the city for the shopping then how he forget to bring toys for us.
At that time Abu recently gifted us the toys mine pinkish color barbie doll, gun for Shobi and aeroplane for Ahmed.
In this stormy weather one thing clicked in my mind let's fly away the aeroplane. My brother did not giving me this she said a lot of times it will breakdown in such airy environment. But my stubborn nature insisted me to fly the aeroplane. I flew it and the aeroplane didn't keep it's balance and fall down very badly and also broke down very badly.
He didn't forgive my this mistake and in the result of it he fall down my doll on the floor several times until it's backbone getting broke down.
After watching my doll this condition, I weep a lot and in the anger I pulled him from the stairs and in the result of it first time I got slap from my father because he is only three years old at that time.
With all these pains I take my school bag and in the weeping mood left my home and gone to Nani house. Then for the whole month I never come back to my home until Abu gifted me another doll like this but my anger not getting lessened and am getting addictive of Nani house because there is no one here who's beaten me and destroy my toys. One slap of my father become the reason of my permanent shifting in Nani home.
Oh MY God Really!Whenever this happens to us we do something in anger but later on we also regret it.