A Mother Severely Malnourished Her 26-Pound 16 Year Old Boy

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This mother failed to feed her 16 year old son, leaving extremely malnourished at 26 pounds. They had to hospitalize the boy and he gained 20 pounds by the time he got better. The mother is being charged.

https://news.yahoo.com/pennsylvania-mom-failed-feed-26-174046123.html

I got to read the comments, because this is extreme child abuse of the worst way.

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That story is absolutely horrible.

I bury alot of stuff from my childhood in order to make it through each day.

When I was 8 years old (I’m an only child and my dad bailed when I was a year old) my mom was going through some kind of crash following a few days of hyper-manic behavior (bipolar) and she was also addicted to Valium (got separate prescriptions from 3 different doctors in an era before computer integration, etc)

Anyway. She was not acting normal. And I was hungry. I could tell that something was wrong. She had been looking at me like she wanted me dead for the previous 36 hours. I secluded myself willingly to a closet during those periods of time to get away from her. Total darkness and it was quite inside.

I was hungry though and came out of the closet. She was melting down. And said she would make a hamburger for me and she did.

But it wasn’t like every other hamburger she had ever made. The ground beef wasn’t cooked. She just took it out of the refrigerator, shaped it into a circle and put it on a bun.

I ate it.

The following night, I had a fever, was losing fluids and couldn’t get up. She was passed out on Valium so I called my grandmother. She came over took my temperature and asked me a bunch of questions about what I had ate recently, etc

And I will never forget the look on her face when I told her about the “special” hamburger my mother made me. I didn’t know I should not have eaten it.

She woke my.mother up while I was vomiting and my mom acted dumb. They were arguing and my grandmother called an ambulance.

I was 8 years old. Spent over two weeks in a hospital. Lost an incredible amount of weight, was hooked up to IV’s. Remember drifting in and out of consciousness at times due to the fever. And at one point, I realized, I was in a children’s part of the hospital that had kids in really bad shape.

I survived E•Coli. Barely survived but made it.

The worst part of it all though was hearing my mother laugh when she told my grandmother and one of the doctor’s that she had caught me a day prior to getting sick having opened the refrigerator and eating ground beef out of the package and she pulled me away and told me not to do that because I could get sick.

I’ve been hurt by women in my life. That was the first time but it wasn’t the last.

Sometimes I wonder if I got my vasectomy to protect any offspring that I might have had from a childhood similiar to mine.

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My son had just gotten over a very bad bout with the puking flu. Finally he was ready to eat and his mom, my x, fixed him a sandwich. Later he started puking again and she thought his flu symptoms had returned. I asked her what she put on the sandwich and one of the things was horseradish sauce. Not only is that a stupid thing to feed someone who has just recovered from a stomach virus, but when I went to look at the bottle, it had expired months ago. So, basically she poisoned our son after just fighting a miserable illness.

When he was really young, before he knew how to swim, she took him to the public pool. She told him if he wanted to go down the slide, she’d be waiting for him to catch him since he couldn’t swim. He went down the slide. She wasn’t there. The lifeguard found him underwater and pulled him out before he drowned, but he had been under long enough to be unconscious. It was maybe a year or more before I knew of any of this, because she had told my son to keep it from me, obviously because she knew she fukked up bad and almost killed our son. He was the one who finally told me about it. He knew she was wrong for what she did, including telling him to keep something from me.

Thank God my son survived his childhood with his mother always trying to kill him, even if it wasn’t intentional. She is one messed up bitch. I’m glad my son can see that for himself now that he’s older. I feel bad for the childhood he had, but he remembers the good stuff mostly and the fun he had when his mother wasn’t trying to kill him.

She’s alone now with two dogs and a cat. I hope they’re alright.

The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

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