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</div><p id="423f">When I was a child, my father used to ignore me. He loved his son more than his daughter. He used to give my brother the best thing and I was always given the worst thing. It was the time when my mother taught me to remain silent and to tolerate everything.</p><div id="f4ea" class="link-block">
<a href="https://readmedium.com/how-rejection-became-a-blessing-for-me-efa774e14001">
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<h2>How Rejection Became A Blessing For Me?</h2>
<div><h3>We are often not ready to accept rejections. Check out how and why rejection is actually a blessing…</h3></div>
<div><p>medium.com</p></div>
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</div><p id="bbcd">I did not know how to react, but I always felt bad. When I grew up, I started giving a reaction to every action of my father. Things got out of control and I was sent to the boarding school.</p><h1 id="e269">My Marital Life</h1><figure id="60da"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/0*eCbvGLoGmSxFMaI8"><figcaption>Photo by <a href="https://unsplash.com/@katiemoum?utm_source=medium&utm_medium=referral">Katie Moum</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com?utm_source=medium&utm_medium=referral">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="a773">After completing my studies, I came back home. Within a few months, I got married to the boy my parents and brother chose for me. It was the time when my mother asked me to handle the anger of my husband. She wanted me to never come back to her and her husband’s house; or else, I would call it a house of their son since my self-respect, integrity, and identity were ruined by all of them.</p><div id="63d1" class="link-block">
<a href="https://readmedium.com/how-did-i-get-my-husband-to-confess-cheating-821c84774692">
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<h2>How Did I Get My Husband To Confess Cheating?</h2>
<div><h3>It was a difficult time for me; I cried and wanted him to tell the truth…</h3></div>
<div><p>medium.com</p></div>
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</div><p id="1450">In case you don’t know me, let me tell you that my husband is one of the biggest abusers of my life. He tortures me and does everything to make me feel bad. I am living with him for my children; otherwise, I would have left him.</p><h1 id="02a7">My Mother Didn’t Understand Me</h1><figure id="70eb"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/0*WijoQbYCFapoWliV"><figcaption>Photo by <a href="https://unsplash.com/@artemivanchencko?utm_source=medium&utm_medium=referral">Artem Ivanchencko</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com?utm_source=medium&utm_medium=referral">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="500d">What I feel is that my mother has never understood me. Or maybe, she has lived her life in the same way. Being a daughter or a g
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irl does not mean I am supposed to remain silent and tolerate all the tortures and abuses.</p><p id="7e0b">Basically, we live in a country where girls and women are rarely allowed to make their own decisions. From the first day of her life until her death, a girl is dominated by her father, brother, husband, and son. Is this what women are made for? If it is so, then I am sorry I would not like to remain silent.</p><div id="ff95" class="link-block">
<a href="https://readmedium.com/what-does-it-take-to-be-a-real-man-ef185c60b791">
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<h2>What Does It Take To Be A Real Man?</h2>
<div><h3>Calling yourself a real man is easy, but it takes a lot to actually be the one…</h3></div>
<div><p>medium.com</p></div>
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<h2>How To Know You Are Dating A Boy Or A Man?</h2>
<div><h3>These relationship behaviors will make you understand whether he is a boy or a man…</h3></div>
<div><p>medium.com</p></div>
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</div><p id="764e">My only complaint with my mother is that she did not teach me how to fight for my own rights. She and her sisters spent their lives by compromising, and I was given the same types of lessons.</p><p id="5b51">To my mother and all those mothers who are raising their daughter, my only request is please stop asking your girls to ignore. It is not the solution to any problem. If a girl will keep ignoring, then she will be tortured and abused because her father, brother, husband, and son will hardly know her value.</p><h1 id="b68f">Final Thoughts</h1><figure id="01ac"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/0*5Eg8POKzImvBeqVk"><figcaption>Photo by <a href="https://unsplash.com/@srosinger3997?utm_source=medium&utm_medium=referral">Samantha Gades</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com?utm_source=medium&utm_medium=referral">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="a07f">My mother taught me to believe in God; I love you mom, but I am sorry to say that you are responsible for my failures.</p><div id="4f7f" class="link-block">
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<h2>The Vampire Killer Who Drank The Blood Of His Victims And Ate Their Remains</h2>
<div><h3>Richard Chase used to kill people for the sake of blood…</h3></div>
<div><p>medium.com</p></div>
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</div><h2 id="0ffe">Has your mother taught you the same types of lessons?</h2></article></body>