Kid gets thrown out of McDonald's

I sure did. At six, I called my brother a bastard. Mother wasn't home, and he 'told on me' to my father, who came in the house and beat the shit out of me with a belt.

Mother came home after shopping. She had brought me some things and came to my bedroom all smiling to show me what she had brought me. Her smile was quickly diminished, as she walked to me and looked at my legs. She said "what happened?" I told her. All she said was 'find your brother, and both of you go get in the car'. I did. She tracked my father down and took him in the house. Loud noises. I couldn't understand the conversation, but it was loud.

After a while, she came out and told us we could go back in. I don't know what she threatened him with. But I can tell you this, I never trusted him after that. I didn't have the language skills at that time, but I remember my feelings.

My feelings were "This man is dangerous. This is not a safe place". I never got over it completely. I feared him for the rest of his life.

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