06/04/2024
Hi! sharing this story from when I was a kid where I was bullied, from a dump account to protect my identity. But I know for sure she damn well knows who I am.
MARY ROSE O. OBRA a part of the varsity women’s football team few years back in this University. This is my way of healing from all the traumas I experienced from her growing up.
We lived together with a family member who stood up as a mother to us. I lived with them when I was 6 years old and Mary Rose was in highschool that time. At first, she treated me well. As days, months and years had passed she began to treat me like s**t.
Mary Rose, naaalala mo ba nung time na your
friend/(s) went to our house? We were sharing our rooms noon we sleep together sa Queen sized bed. Remember na pina tulog mo ko sa cr kasi you said your friend had to sleep over sa bahay? you gave me a pillow and a blanket and locked me sa bathroom ng room natin. I was weeping the whole night and you kept on telling me to shut up and stop crying.
Disclaimer: Lahat ng pangyayari na ‘to wala si mommy (our fam member who stood up as our mother) it’s either she’s at work or out somewhere. And the rest ng kasama namin sa bahay is our Lolo (husband ni mommy) and 1 kasambahay.
Naaalala mo din yung time na I was knocking sa room mo and I know makulit ako non pero bata ako non eh. I remember I was borrowing your pillow and was knocking sa door mo. (this time she already has her own room) Then you opened the door to your room stormed your way to me and bit me sa bandang shoulders ko I was about 7 years old neto. you bit me so hard it left a mark and a wound. I even attempted to call the police noon for what you did to me. Pero, I didn’t kasi you were manipulating me so well.
How about the time when you told me to stick my tounge out sa window ng car? Ngayon ko lang na realize yon when I grew older na ginagaya mo ko sa a*o sticking their tounge out sa window kaya pala you were always laughing so hard kapag sinusunod ko yung mga ganon mo
