A child called it

I have just finished reading the book "A child called "IT"" by Dave pelzer. This book is a biography of a little child who has had to deal with his abusive mother, absent father, and careless brothers. His mother used to be caring and a lovely wife, who cooked cleaned and loved ALL her children, but things just changed. When Dave's mother drank more than just what was provided at his parents daily happy hour. She began to grow madly with rage for absolutely no reason, and you can guess she doesn't deal with her rage the proper way-by talking about it. She takes out her misguided rage on her child. At first she didn't care which one that was until it was only one kid she could catch. This went on for a while things never got better, for David. Because David was the only one getting caught she began to refer to David as the bad boy. She would only [FOCUS] her anger on him, and the other children would get better treatment and even if they did something wrong it was like David was the bad guy tempting gods angles, and the bad guy had to be PUNISHED! The only time David could get away from his daily(even hourly punishments) was his father. David's father was likes superhero to him his mother would never punish him when he was around or she may not have even been able to find him. She began to care less and less of what her husband thought. David's father would have to fight to get David the things parents are supposed to provide, sometimes he won sometimes David had to suffer. The longer this went on the less David's father won the arguments. It got to the point when there was no point of even arguing. By that time David was sleeping under the kitchen table with a broken arm, a cold dirty floor, and an empty stomach. That soon changed too. His mother had a feeling that he may have been getting the scraps of food that had fallen from the table as her family was eating so she moved him to the garage that was his new bedroom. His live was a living ( excuse my language) hell. But he eventually found his way away/ out if his mothers evil clutches. But that stab wond, and years if memories will keep him from forgetting the family he once had, and never has to go back to.