A Cursed Child

Yes, you read that right. I was a cursed child in my parents life. At least, that's what I thought till now. My miseries led me into believing that. Since the time I was born I would confuse myself evaluating the relation between my parents. Most of the time they were fighting and hurling abuses at eachother. My sister and I grew up like that under such dysfunctionality. Luckily, we had eachother's back so somehow life seemed easy. Until one day we got involved in that ugliness with the revealation of my father's alleged affair. 

              In 2008,he left us owing to a confrontation between my sister and him. I was only a12year old kid and that's when I started to see myself as a cursed child because more things started to unwrap itself from the darkness. 

INTRODUCTION

 Never thought that I would start writing again. When I had almost left the idea of being creative, struggling after government jobs, someone, like a storm appeared in my life and made me believe in myself again. So, here I am, hardly having any idea about what's gonna be put in this blog still I guess I am gonna keep continuing it until I can.