Marsha: Impact of Abuse & Alienation on a Child
Shared by: Jim
This is my story about why I don’t talk to my “mom” Marsha - she stole my dad’s kids from him and subjected us to a hellish life.
I think it played a huge role in how I developed and set me back really far. The messed up thing is she also came from a well to do family and she was also a Mensa candidate. Her dad was featured in who’s who of America and was an engineer with GE. She could have ended up more powerful than Hillary Clinton if she would have applied herself.
But she goofed off her entire life being meddlesome and a narcissist. And she got another chance with my dad who was a prominent preacher and let her be a housewife when she already had kids and drove her first husband crazy.
But she couldn’t do that to my dad she hurt him as bad as she could.
You see, I wasn’t supposed to live the life of a have not. I always thought I was somebody when I was a kid and still living with my dad.
I can see why once Marsha left my dad and brought us into poverty stricken conditions all the kids around always had some problem with me because my mannerisms were alien to them. I had no concept of street cred.
Defend your mama at all costs and all that. Now I can see a reason for that from kids who came from poverty stricken backgrounds because street cred is all they have.
It wasn’t supposed to be like that for me and having to know about street cred. I remember even being younger than 10 and having to give Marsha the silent treatment and this was after she left my dad.
She’s a devil to me. If you look at it from my dad’s RIP perspective you would know how much of a devil she is being a white woman stealing an upstanding black man’s children from him because she’s always been a sower of chaos and she tried to assassinate my dad’s character when he was still alive. My dad was so awesome he helped everyone he met.
Now I just live the best and most peaceful life I can.