With all my family promods i feel like i’m living in cardarella. My dad is tell with us but he stopped talking to me caring about me or doing inching with me scents i was 5. My mom she tells me how i should look and that i have to do what evey a sister and brother wants even though they are younger than me and i have to be a mom of them and stop have friends becaues most of them want stay. My brother hits me and treats me like a maid. My sister hits me too and treats me like a maid but she also bestoys all the stuff i ever get from anone. Me the cardarella the name i was al was called by sents my name is Ella and when you thing of ella you think of cardarella and i’m the girl that gets yelled at, hit, have to take care of her sister and brother, be the mom even though i’m not the mom, and put up with the fact im trapped in the house 24/7 and never get to go see friends or get free time much.
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