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my name is and i grew up under
terrible conditions because my mom was
mentally ill she often made me steal
stuff from shops because no one
suspected a little girl like me to be a
thief of course i was scared of being
caught but my mom gave me no choice
however one night she drunk too much and
fell down the stairs suddenly she
couldn't walk anymore and i had to take
care of her even though i was only 11.
we quickly ran out of food and i said
mommy the fridge is empty and i'm hungry
she responded stop complaining instead
go catch some cockroaches so he can eat
them was she serious i was petrified of
those disgusting little insects but i
still trapped one of them and showed it
to my mom she told me to cook it but we
only had a toaster so i killed it and
put it in there after i'd given it to my
mom to eat i caught many more roaches
and even ate my very first small baby
cockroach it tasted okay so i started to
catch hundreds of them and became the
provider of my family but then the
toaster broke and we had to eat them raw
of course they were extremely dirty so
we often got sick but at least we had a
full stomach i continued living like
this for weeks until people from the
government came into our apartment and
took me away from my mom even though i
screamed and wanted to stay with her i
was brought into a children's home where
people explained to me that my mom was
mentally ill but no one wanted to tell
me where she was or who was taking care
of her i felt abandoned and scared but
there was one thing that made me feel
safe and that was eating roaches so
whenever i saw one i picked it up and
put it into a toaster and ate it the
taste gave me a feeling of comfort
because it reminded me of my mom i
started eating so many of them that i
got salmonella infection and had to go
to the hospital when i told the doctor
that i was addicted to eating
cockroaches he brought me to a
psychologist who told me that there was
nothing wrong about eating roaches as
long as they were clean he convinced me
to start farming roaches and that turned
out to be much easier than i had thought
all i needed was a box of roaches and
some fruits to feed them after a few
months i had more than a thousand of
them but i made a big mistake and let
them roam around my room freely because
one baby roach crawled through my nose
and into my brain while i was asleep i
didn't know what was going on only that
my nose hurt i kept it untreated for
several days until i visited a doctor
who saw something moving way up my nose
it took several hours to pull the
cockroach out but from then i always
kept them locked in my box but i had
bigger problems i had no friends or
family and i was feeling extremely
lonely that's why i started binge eating
cockroaches i probably gained 10
kilograms in 3 months and i knew i had
to change my life or my roach addiction
would kill me i still remember my last
roach it was a small baby one maybe one
centimeters big i ate it raw and alive
then i brushed my teeth and said never
again afterward i thought i needed an
education to get ahead in life so i
taught myself writing and reading by
spending most of my days at the library
six months later i enrolled myself in
university there i moved into a dorm but
the other girls didn't like me they said
i smelled bad and lived like a pig i
guess they were right my mother had
never taught me to clean up anything and
now i had to learn to shower daily and
wash my hands when i got home but
because no one liked me i had lots of
time to study and it reflected through
my grades one rainy afternoon while at
the library i bumped into a guy he was
dressed in all black and apologized i
could tell he was different just like me
i asked what are you studying here and
he responded i'm studying philosophy we
sat down at a cafe and talked for hours
he was just like me he said his family
had raised him on a farm but mostly
neglected him he said they didn't speak
a single word with him from age 11 to
16. his only friends were books until he
ran away and found a job as a
construction worker but his love for
reading brought him to a university just
like it did for me i had a weird feeling
when i looked at him i can't describe it
but it felt good and one week later we
had our first date we were lying next to
each other on the grass when he laid his
hand on my belly of course i was nervous
i had never had a guy touch me i didn't
know what to do but then he just kissed
me it was the most intense feeling i've
ever had and i got so aroused that i bit
into his lip he said ouch and went back
on his back i apologized and saw that he
was bleeding gosh what had i done i was
so stupid i said i'm so sorry i've never
kissed a guy before
it's okay don't worry i just didn't know
you like it that way
what do you mean by that way
you like it rough that's okay
no i don't think so he went back on top
of me and gently choked me
do you like this i couldn't speak so i
just nodded i loved the way he played
with me it was the first time i felt
truly attracted to a guy afterward we
became a couple and spent all our time
together i loved sitting next to him in
the library so i could watch him read
books he always looked so handsome but
one day he was just gone he didn't
respond to my text and his dorm mate
said he had disappeared without saying
anything of course i was worried maybe
something had happened to him so i
called up all the hospitals but he
wasn't there maybe he had left because
of me maybe he didn't love me anymore i
suddenly remembered my mom for years i
had avoided thinking about her but now
it all came back especially the guilt
that i had not taken care of her i
stayed inside my bed for days crying my
heart out until i decided i had to find
her maybe she was still alive so i went
to the police and asked them to find out
where they had brought my mom 10 years
ago it took them two weeks to figure out
but the news wasn't good my mom had died
shortly after we were separated i can't
describe how hard the news hit me i was
absolutely devastated i knew i was close
to giving up and asked myself is my life
worth living the answer was no it's not
but i knew it could become worth living
if i got a nice job found a husband and
had kids someday yes that would be a
life worth living and that's what i'm
working towards right now
one morning when i went to check my
facebook feed i realized all my male
friends were missing from my friends
list including my cousins my uncles and
even my dad
i'd given my boyfriend frank my facebook
login so he could upload some photos for
me but i didn't think he would mess with
my account
when i asked him if he knew about it he
said oh you notice they are gone so you
are paying attention to other men i knew
it what the hell
franca deleted all my male friends
looking back i should have left him then
but i figured it was just a stupid joke
however his behavior only got worse i
was working at a marketing agency and i
would take breaks with my co-workers to
vape outside we talk about our various
projects and make important decisions
during those breaks
well one day i got home from work and
frank confronted me saying i saw you
hanging out with other guys at work
today
wow
he had stalked me in my workplace
watching me when he should have been
doing his own job
things were getting creepy i told him he
didn't need to be jealous because i
wasn't interested in any of my
colleagues like that but he got really
angry and punched the wall
i was afraid he would hit me next so i
told him i wouldn't do it anymore
big mistake
after that he wanted more and more
control over me like he wouldn't let me
wear certain clothes like shorts or
tight shirts and then he stopped me from
talking to any of my male friends
including steve
who is gay
every day i got back from work he would
ask to go through my phone at first i
wouldn't let him i mean
everyone deserves some privacy right and
there were text conversations with my
friends where we talked about things i
didn't want frank to know about
but if i didn't do what he wanted he'd
scream at me for hours and start
trashing our apartment it was so
emotionally draining
eventually i gave in and let him check
my phone but i started deleting my text
conversations before i came home so he
couldn't see anything
it was horrible
i guess if he could he would have locked
me in the house and not let me go
anywhere without him
it took a while but at last i realized
things couldn't go on like that and i
broke up with him
for the first few weeks he stalked me
and one day he even climbed up my
parents house to look through our
bathroom to watch me take a shower
after that i got a restraining order
from him which means he isn't allowed to
get near me or contact me in any way or
he will go to jail however that was two
years ago and frank still sends me
messages from anonymous phones
i don't want to change my number because
it would feel like i'm letting him win
but whenever i see a text from him it
stresses me out his last one was really
weird i got another girl pregnant and
it's all your fault
see how crazy he is how could that be my
fault i wish he would just leave me
alone i don't understand why he's trying
to make my life miserable
but luckily i'm dating nick now and our
relationship is much healthier he
respects my boundaries and we trust each
other
i feel secure with him sure nick can be
a bit possessive sometimes but so can i
there's nothing wrong about being a
little possessive it's only natural but
when you try to control someone's whole
life
you have some issues and maybe you
should get help
i've done some research and it's
frightening how many guys actually
killed their girlfriends because they
were jealous of them just talking to
another man it's insane
so although i'm not a professional
therapist my advice would be to stay
away from anyone who tries to completely
control your life those people are evil
and only care about what they can get
out of you they don't care about your
happiness at all please be careful
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