Herainette
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Peace be upon you. I have been receiving psychological violence and death threats from my uncle and father for the last 5 months, and I have not had a personal electronic device and freedom for the last 5 months. I was very tired and exhausted, so as a friend of mine, who is an SS and a witch like us, said a day or two ago, "We cannot sit idle and expect help from the gods." Then it occurred to us that I should go to the police. As we said, I went to the police 1-2 days ago (I can't keep track of the time because I don't have an electronic device). I ran away after school and went to a police station, after asking the security and calling the police. I explained my situation there and they directed me to the Children's Office. We went to the Children's Bureau with a team. I filed a complaint against my uncle and father at the Children's Office, and after consulting a lawyer, hours later I was sent to a dormitory at night. Unfortunately, I was fed up because my school, my surroundings, my "family", in short, everywhere was filled with Islamic idiots, and when I saw that the dormitory was small and I saw the painting of Recep Tayyip Erdoğan on the wall, the name of Allah and the ridiculous prophets were written on it, and I realized that there were only men, I couldn't control myself and called my father. I had to beg my father, I cried and begged a lot, and he told me to die right there and not be his child anymore. Since these words I have been in shock and in a very bad situation.
But I still made him promise to pick me up tomorrow. I needed to go sleep but it wasn't hygienic so I slept sitting up. (I'm not going to talk about the dormitory, just to summarize; It wasn't as bad as I thought. I met 2 people who were gay like me, and I can even say that I regret coming home again. Also, although a few other kids were barbaric, it wasn't an uninhabitable place as much as I thought, and it was even better than this house. ) Anyway, my father came and said he would take me if I repented and said blah blah muslim nonsense and became his slave. But he continued to make threats. He said that if I didn't "get better" he would take me from my sleep and bury me. But since I grew up in a financially positive way, I couldn't stay there. I don't know if it was good or bad that I came again, but I came and they started right away. They don't even treat me well, they don't even try to understand that psychology. My uncle will come to see me tomorrow and maybe he will force me to cut my hair... I'm in a very bad situation, I'm very sick and tired.
The incident 5 months ago is as follows: My father beat me, took my phone, turned it on and found out that I liked men. And then the threats started against my uncle and my father. “We will pour vitriol on his face and throw him on the road.” And more similar. That's why I went to the police anyway. I don't know what will happen anymore, I'm just so tired. My friend says what I'm doing is good, I think it's better than doing nothing, right?
As I said, I woke up to my uncle calling me downstairs. I went downstairs and my uncle took me to the police station to withdraw my complaint. But he said a lot of bad things on the way: "Commit suicide, I wish you were dead, go back home, I'll make you angry." And when I say that I have already tried to commit suicide; “I wish you were dead, why didn't you try something decent?” Anyway, we went to the police and he made a statement and stuff, I had to withdraw my complaint, but as I said, he was forcing me to cut my hair, so I asked the police to take me home. It didn't work. This time my father came to take me home so I could cut my hair. When it arrived, I was lying on the bed and if anyone knows this bed model, they will understand, there are 3 drawers under my bed; In one is my clothes, in one is my grimorie, candles, stones and so on, and in the other is my care products. He came and scattered them all. I hid the tarot and the spell I cast on it well, so he couldn't find it, but he threw away most of my things and then I had to go to the hairdresser. I had to cut my hair as short as possible and for some unknown reason, but it can be predicted, he called me and said, "It's unfair to my son" because I cut my hair so short. He also cut my brother's and cousin's hair, but he was very angry with them too. That's it, I hope tomorrow I can just sleep with peace.
Also now my father found the spell i did to him and took my tarot cards.
Thank you.
But I still made him promise to pick me up tomorrow. I needed to go sleep but it wasn't hygienic so I slept sitting up. (I'm not going to talk about the dormitory, just to summarize; It wasn't as bad as I thought. I met 2 people who were gay like me, and I can even say that I regret coming home again. Also, although a few other kids were barbaric, it wasn't an uninhabitable place as much as I thought, and it was even better than this house. ) Anyway, my father came and said he would take me if I repented and said blah blah muslim nonsense and became his slave. But he continued to make threats. He said that if I didn't "get better" he would take me from my sleep and bury me. But since I grew up in a financially positive way, I couldn't stay there. I don't know if it was good or bad that I came again, but I came and they started right away. They don't even treat me well, they don't even try to understand that psychology. My uncle will come to see me tomorrow and maybe he will force me to cut my hair... I'm in a very bad situation, I'm very sick and tired.
The incident 5 months ago is as follows: My father beat me, took my phone, turned it on and found out that I liked men. And then the threats started against my uncle and my father. “We will pour vitriol on his face and throw him on the road.” And more similar. That's why I went to the police anyway. I don't know what will happen anymore, I'm just so tired. My friend says what I'm doing is good, I think it's better than doing nothing, right?
As I said, I woke up to my uncle calling me downstairs. I went downstairs and my uncle took me to the police station to withdraw my complaint. But he said a lot of bad things on the way: "Commit suicide, I wish you were dead, go back home, I'll make you angry." And when I say that I have already tried to commit suicide; “I wish you were dead, why didn't you try something decent?” Anyway, we went to the police and he made a statement and stuff, I had to withdraw my complaint, but as I said, he was forcing me to cut my hair, so I asked the police to take me home. It didn't work. This time my father came to take me home so I could cut my hair. When it arrived, I was lying on the bed and if anyone knows this bed model, they will understand, there are 3 drawers under my bed; In one is my clothes, in one is my grimorie, candles, stones and so on, and in the other is my care products. He came and scattered them all. I hid the tarot and the spell I cast on it well, so he couldn't find it, but he threw away most of my things and then I had to go to the hairdresser. I had to cut my hair as short as possible and for some unknown reason, but it can be predicted, he called me and said, "It's unfair to my son" because I cut my hair so short. He also cut my brother's and cousin's hair, but he was very angry with them too. That's it, I hope tomorrow I can just sleep with peace.
Also now my father found the spell i did to him and took my tarot cards.
Thank you.