Ghostkid
the Ghostkidliest guy
life is painful and tough we all know this life may be better for some and life may be worse for some either way life can be hard no matter who you are.
i had a decent life tho not without problems with things like getting along with people and knowing what is socially acceptable or not. but lets skip ahead 2010 i was gleefully playing on the trampoline
with other kids having fun until they took ot upon themselves to start throwing a football at me. after a while of them tossing it at me i took it and threw it over a nearby fence ofc they didn't like that. they said i should go over there and get it and standing my ground i said no. after a while of this they got physical and attacked note there was 6 other kids on this trampoline and only one of me. they did things like bash my head jump on top of me and putting me back on the trampoline when i tried to run. they even tried to put chewing tobacco in my mouth and forced me to chew it. mom wasnt around so i had to endure this until it was over i had bloody elbows, bruises all over me lumps on my head. they got punished at the end but that was my first major incident with bullying.
a year later i had to go into foster care. why i had to i have to keep private but ive experienced alot of bad things things that traumatised me. ill only name the major stuff.
i never did get military type people they think just because they served they think they are entitled to do things like one time in a group home one stole my dessert and wouldn't let me call mom after i told her what happend with him. once i do admit being a little poop and hitting another boy in the back of the head with a stick (we was on a hike) this same guy instead of following protocol and put me in a physical hold he punched me in the stomach and while on top a hill pushed me and almost made me fall backwards. it was about a 15-20 foot drop down that hill.
another time is when a military foster dad did jack crap about his REAL sons bullying me he said i was in the wrong but never told me how i was in the wrong.
ive had some good foster parents like a really nice African American lady unfortunately they took me out of that home...while i was doing so well there? i never did trust social services.
but ive had foster parents that would pick favorites use me as a work slave use dangerous equipment like a buzz saw. and just be all around cows about little things
I've also seen stuff like
people passing out after they stole sleep pills from a pharmacy and taking loads of them
people out of nowhere having seizures
a weird guy who followed me around and watched me dance when i thought i was alone
the same guy chasing after me thinking i was an alien.
ive had alot of deaths in the family that effected me...
i think i may be a bit over the place talking about this...
lastly ill talk about when i was with dad.
the lowlife scum that i always hated with my entire being.
i lived with him and his girlfriend for 6 months before and long story short that ended with him beating me with a metal pole and switch and the social worker not doing anything about it she brushed it off as "discipline"
after another month he pushed one of his girlfriend's dog off the bed and it got hurt and i got blamed for it and got sent yet again to foster care. i heard that while i wad away the crazy fruitcake girlfriend of his put it in a stroller and walked it around . the neighbors didn't like what they did and ignored them for a while.
after a pretty good foster dad i was with for a couple of years i went home to mom and thats where i currently am.
id say ive had enough experiences for a lifetime. tho unfortunately i know there will be more later on because thats life -GK
i had a decent life tho not without problems with things like getting along with people and knowing what is socially acceptable or not. but lets skip ahead 2010 i was gleefully playing on the trampoline
with other kids having fun until they took ot upon themselves to start throwing a football at me. after a while of them tossing it at me i took it and threw it over a nearby fence ofc they didn't like that. they said i should go over there and get it and standing my ground i said no. after a while of this they got physical and attacked note there was 6 other kids on this trampoline and only one of me. they did things like bash my head jump on top of me and putting me back on the trampoline when i tried to run. they even tried to put chewing tobacco in my mouth and forced me to chew it. mom wasnt around so i had to endure this until it was over i had bloody elbows, bruises all over me lumps on my head. they got punished at the end but that was my first major incident with bullying.
a year later i had to go into foster care. why i had to i have to keep private but ive experienced alot of bad things things that traumatised me. ill only name the major stuff.
i never did get military type people they think just because they served they think they are entitled to do things like one time in a group home one stole my dessert and wouldn't let me call mom after i told her what happend with him. once i do admit being a little poop and hitting another boy in the back of the head with a stick (we was on a hike) this same guy instead of following protocol and put me in a physical hold he punched me in the stomach and while on top a hill pushed me and almost made me fall backwards. it was about a 15-20 foot drop down that hill.
another time is when a military foster dad did jack crap about his REAL sons bullying me he said i was in the wrong but never told me how i was in the wrong.
ive had some good foster parents like a really nice African American lady unfortunately they took me out of that home...while i was doing so well there? i never did trust social services.
but ive had foster parents that would pick favorites use me as a work slave use dangerous equipment like a buzz saw. and just be all around cows about little things
I've also seen stuff like
people passing out after they stole sleep pills from a pharmacy and taking loads of them
people out of nowhere having seizures
a weird guy who followed me around and watched me dance when i thought i was alone
the same guy chasing after me thinking i was an alien.
ive had alot of deaths in the family that effected me...
i think i may be a bit over the place talking about this...
lastly ill talk about when i was with dad.
the lowlife scum that i always hated with my entire being.
i lived with him and his girlfriend for 6 months before and long story short that ended with him beating me with a metal pole and switch and the social worker not doing anything about it she brushed it off as "discipline"
after another month he pushed one of his girlfriend's dog off the bed and it got hurt and i got blamed for it and got sent yet again to foster care. i heard that while i wad away the crazy fruitcake girlfriend of his put it in a stroller and walked it around . the neighbors didn't like what they did and ignored them for a while.
after a pretty good foster dad i was with for a couple of years i went home to mom and thats where i currently am.
id say ive had enough experiences for a lifetime. tho unfortunately i know there will be more later on because thats life -GK
