Middle of the night
It all happened in 2008. My mother is an alcoholic she would come home in the middle of the night and she would beat us with a belt she would send our dad up to us to teach us a lesson but he would say "I want you all to scream and pretend you are all in pain in 1..2..3.." And he would slap the bed with the belt and then go down to our mother and would say he did it but he never did I love him for that I'll never forget what he did for us.
My dad finally got my mother into rehab so she would get help and would get better but it only lasted a year my mother in 2008 was the best I'll never take that from her, she would hug us, show us love tell us she loved us and would always make time for us. She was the best but after 2008 I morn my mother I cried, she's not dead, she dead to me I'll explain everything later in the story
