wanted to know what i did to deserve it. when i was 17 she beat me so badly that my brother in law had to pull her off me. i could go on, and on and on and on. they are very old now, for a long time i tried to be what they wanted.but never was quite able to achieve it. i no longer try and yet i am the one who keeps going back to try and make them happy., because maybe, just maybe, before they die they will like me. many people think i am a difficult person, what i am is a person who always heres 