I Hate My Mother - Mom Hammers It Home - Part A
Mom Hammers It Home I’m going to tell you a most frightening story of how I got one of the most prominent scars mom put on my body. It was a hot and humid July day in 1965. The only good thing about this story is that I don’t remember most of it. I was just shy of being twelve, and I was spending a... Sign in to see full entry.