Bad memories of my
father, I had an argument with. Normally I do something wrong, I will not talk. I do not know Until I started self More and more aggressive He began to complain Start caution in what I'm doing wrong. But with a child I did not hear what the father said. Today the steaming father used to work. But my father arguing and cursing. I was tired from work angry, I was rebellious child. Do not listen enough orders The father took me until he befriends a red mark. I sat crying with pain But I know that what I do is to love and good father to me. I just wanted to give me a good child only.