Every Day My Dad Drugged My Food So I Couldn't Remember What He Has Been Doing To Me

I'm Monica and I'm 16 years old how well do you know the ones you live under the same roof with do you know what your relatives love when do they come back from work what food do they prefer most importantly what are they doing while you are sleeping I trusted relatives so much that I had to pay for it with my health and happiness now I'm ashamed to tell this story but I hope I will get some good advice and support here I grew up with my father I barely remember my mom she died when I was around 4 sometimes her shaking hands and her look of being lost come to my mind I have one really vivid memory of my mom one day she got hysterical and just attacked my father's collection of dolls and began to tear off their legs and heads oh she scared me and my dad then it was probably because of her illness which I inherited as well thankfully I take medications and I don't have any bouts I only sometimes get dizzy yeah yeah my father has a large collection of dolls he has hundreds maybe even thousands of them you think I'm lucky then I had many toys when I was a child sure he didn't let me take a step towards his treasure sometimes it seemed to me that he loved the dolls more than me but I understood that it was just jealousy he is a great person and father he spent a lot of money on my treatment also he cooked really well three times a week he organized a fantastic dinner for us with crispy homemade chicken pizza and burgers he even baked cakes for me what other father can boast of such culinary feats but are there really perfect fathers of course he had his own flaws my father never gave me pocket money and bought me clothes extremely rarely my wardrobe hadn't been upgraded in years I wore shabby pants short shirts and stretched sweaters sometimes I had to wear my mom's old-fashioned clothes which were obviously not my size I dressed so ridiculously if at the end of school it was possible to get the school's biggest laughingstock then I would definitely have one I looked enviously at the clothes of my classmates which looked so new when I was in primary school I even stole my classmates jacket it was so sparkling and stylish that I couldn't resist obviously the next day I had to listen to my father's speech about morality apologized to the owner and returned the magnificent thing my classmates still remember this story and try to avoid me I just hear their jokes that now I'm stealing clothes from the homeless very funny well anyway because of my father's greed I don't have a single friend and a very dubious reputation at school sometimes I felt offended by my dad how could he spend so much money on his dolls but not by his only daughter some beautiful clothes what was lacking in me is my hair too natural do I talk a lot oh man I was so annoyed by these toys all these damn dolls were everywhere some rooms were just filled with them sometimes I even woke up with dull hair in my mouth or colorful ribbons in my bed how stupid I was then if I only knew what my father was doing to me I wouldn't envy the dolls sometimes we don't see the full picture of the world either we look at everything in pink glasses or vice versa we gloss the most important thing is to stop in time and take a sober look at things that's what I didn't know how but one thing I knew for sure I could live a completely different life not be such a strange hobby in my father's life I tried not to think about them tried not to cry when he bought some wig or dress at the auction I was too shy to ask him for a new jacket or t-shirt also I was constantly at home new movies new cafes new Hardee's for every request to have a bit of money I got one answer Monica you're sick at any moment you can lose consciousness normal teenage life is not for you it was hard to hear but I knew he was right I sometimes felt so weak and dizzy it was like the earth was going under the whole world was spinning like a rabid merry-go-round and the mouth was dry most of the time it happened after eating I probably shouldn't have overeat I quickly fell asleep and woke up in the morning usually broken and hated the world my dad always said it was normal and so was with my mom therefore I had to stay at home more but damn how much I wanted to spend more time with my peers if I only knew what was really hiding behind my bad feeling despite his flaws I loved my father I had no one closer to me well unless aunt Lili my father's sister they had a strained relationship she only spoke with me and often asked me to move to her to another state but how could I leave my father who cooked such amazing meals and took care of me no way in hell that's what I thought until one story happened that turned my life upside down six months ago my father and I were talking on the phone when we said bye he forgot to hang up his phone and I heard something shocking my dad was whispering under his nose his plans for the day so buy a chicken spices fix a car and pop into the drugstore for Monica's tranquilizers I shuddered what tranquilizers I suddenly realized I had never seen the packets of my meds my father simply gave me some pills with my dinner and my plan had ripened I had to check out was my father lying to me or did I just think he said something about tranquilizers maybe it was a glitch in the phone network deep down I knew it was not interference on the line or in my ears I'm sick of course but my hearing is excellent my dad was up to something and I had to do an investigative although I really wanted it to be a fantasy or a nightmare that would be over soon and this is what I did when I came home I pretended not to have heard anything during dinner I laughed at dad's jokes talked about my school I even imitated chewing chicken and drinking up the pills from my illness with water it seemed my father didn't suspect anything after our dinner I went to my room and pretended to be asleep half an hour later my father came into my room I felt his fingers on my body he started to powder my cheeks put lipstick on my lips and dye my eyes I was laying in my nightgown and shaking with terror he suddenly lifted my head and threw some fabric over it I wanted to scream and cry but I barely held myself I expected the worst but felt him putting a dress on me my body was itchy from the chiffon but with a lot of willpower I continued pretending to be asleep I decided to keep watching but rather to experience the performance until the end my dad started putting ribbons in my hair saying some stupid dialogue about the weather and dull life then he put hot tea to my lips and spread cream cake over my face he whispered into my ear so softly like never before why are you so messy I'll wipe it off with a napkin Jesus what an absurdity was it a dream our Tea Party lasted around 2 hours at the end he washed me took off the dress and left the room I couldn't shut my eyes until the morning and was totally horrified the man with whom I lived in the same house and called my father is crazy I wasn't a daughter to him but a human-like doll in his collection which he stuffed with tranquilizers so that's where my headaches came from obviously not from epilepsy what if I'm not sick at all I couldn't remain in this doll theatre any longer where it seems I was playing the main role that morning my father went to work and I called my aunt and said I want to come to her she sent me money and I got on a bus the whole way I thought of what I would tell her would she believe me or just call the paramedics that will take me to a madhouse hi is this the psychiatric hospital we have a patient here who claims she turns into a doll at night luckily when we met she surprised me with the question he did it with you to Monica I nodded and she hugged me that evening we had an honest conversation Lily told me that they were really poor in their childhood their parents barely managed to afford food and couldn't buy them toys all my father had were their grandmother's old dolls he constantly played with them and got really attached to them when the family got the opportunity to buy him cars and planes he didn't even touch them at the age of 14 he continued having tea parties with his plastic friends and it was really scary for their parents Lily claims she also found ribbons in her bed probably he bullied my poor mother too back then they all understood that he had some problems but no one could do anything about it dolls were forcibly taken hidden thrown away burned but he found new ones and played with them until nobody saw he's been doing this for 48 years I'm living with my aunt now I can't forgive my father but I miss him very much sometimes I think maybe I should visit him maybe we should talk find him a great therapist who would solve the problem after all he hasn't done anything bad he just gave me tea on the other hand he invented a fake disease for me and fed me tranquilizers would a loving father be capable of doing such a thing he called and texted me a couple times but I didn't answer then dad talked to my aunt on the phone but aunt Lily told him harshly that I would live with her now and that his disgusting secret had been revealed I don't know what he said to her but my father never insisted on me coming back I think he lives in his own little world with his dolls and he's very happy or maybe he's not maybe it's hard but he's afraid to tell me he misses me or is he ashamed but the father is my dearest man right I can't leave him alone with this problem or can i what would you do in my place do your relatives have some peculiarities how do you live with them please give me your advice you can write it in the comments don't forget to subscribe to the channel to hear more stories

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Published: Mon Apr 20 2020