One time my "dad" made me get on the floor, on my knees with rice on the floor. I had to stay there for 30+ minutes. I don't remember what I did, but I'm sure it was something small compared to the punishment I did. I was 7, so again it couldn't have been anything extreme. It was in a white and brown kitchen with tile floors. I had to kneel there for a long time before he deemed me "okay" to get up from there. When I got up my knees were red and marks from the rice. I remember being wobbly on my feet, I was in tears and I had to hold on to stuff. In order too gain my balance. My knees ached for a long time after that. (That's just one of the things he did.) Thanks for listening to my vent, Goodbye.
One time my "dad" made me get on the floor, on my knees with rice on the floor.
I had to stay there for 30+ minutes.
I don't remember what I did, but I'm sure it was something small compared to the punishment I did.
I was 7, so again it couldn't have been anything extreme.
It was in a white and brown kitchen with tile floors. I had to kneel there for a long time before he deemed me "okay" to get up from there.
When I got up my knees were red and marks from the rice. I remember being wobbly on my feet, I was in tears and I had to hold on to stuff. In order too gain my balance.
My knees ached for a long time after that.
(That's just one of the things he did.)
Thanks for listening to my vent,
Goodbye.
I’m so sorry! I hope you're okay now
@@TheRosealina Thx, I'll never forgive my "dad" for that.