I just remembered something during my childhood days, and it really was humorous to recall it, though at that time, it wasn’t funny at all. I was around 12 years, money was missing in the house, am sure my younger brother took it! π He was always stealing stuff from the house. Anyway, our aunt called us and asked for the culprit to confess in order to receive mercy! πππ How convinient! My brother never confesses his atrocities π€·ββοΈ
Am always bearing the burden of his bad behaviour, talk of being the first born. Anyway, my aunt asked us to undress, stark naked in order to receive our punishment π
Eish! My stress levels had already risen up. I freaked out cause I was afraid of being whipped. No, an African parent BEATS! π’π
My heart was thumping and racing up and down, when thΓ¨ whip fell on my young skin π
Of course what followed was my loud screams as auntie alternated the whip between me and bro. When things got too hot to withstand, I just rushed out naked to the next roomπππππ
Mind you, at that time, we were living in rental house that had other tenants. So we had two rooms, one consisted of our bedroom and sitting room π€·ββοΈ
While the other room was our parents bedroom and kitchen, while a veranda was in between the rooms, that led to other tenants rooms! Am proud of my humble upbringing. So you can imagine what was happening, when the whip became unbearable, I would just rush out to the other room, and my aunt would follow me running
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I wish I had the bravery to rush out, but I couldn’t, I was incapacitated by my nakedness ππ
I was a child then but well, kids understand this stuff. So when my brother saw that my aunt was unrelenting in the punishment course, bro fled out of the house naked ππ€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£ππππ
I wish I could follow but mehnππ
Well, auntie was double angry because my bro run away, and of course I got double punishment π’
Yani, auntie hit me until my body became numb. Couldn’t feel any pain. But because she’s an African parent, I dare not stop crying cause she will think that I am rude, and I don’t want her to kill meππ bitter sweet moment.
So after auntie was done with whipping me, was asked to shower, mehn, the sting was itching and what not.
About bro, I don’t know who gave him shorts π but he didn’t come home until he spotted mum coming from work. So they came along, as he told mum what happened to us. π
Mum was super angry, not that she’s against discipline, nah but there’s a difference between punishment to correct and abuse. My aunt would have killed me. And mum just told her, ” wait until you get children, am very sure you won’t be beating them like you did with mine.”
True to mum’s word, those auntie’s that made us eat dustπππ , it’s just a word expression that means, ‘one who makes you suffer’ not literal dust eatingπππ
Final word, I am not even allowed to pinch my cousins ππππππ
#Started writing again after many years
#Yes it’s a true story
I am imagining that screaming…
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