Anonymous
Beloved of All
I need prayers for myself in my spirit. I can't shake it; my kids are doing evil or practicing witchcraft. I could be wrong, but it's so much going on I can't explain all the way down to my underwear, clothes, hair, stuff, hygiene products going missing. I'm getting to a point where I regret being their mother. I want to get married and have a family, but I feel like anyone good they would just chase away because they want to live a lifestyle of crime and chase after and run with people who only bring trouble into my life and theirs. It's to a point where it's physical because they don't want to stick to punishments. They've called themselves, jumped me, and then called me a bad parent if I defend myself physically or verbally but attack me constantly. They are just like the people in my family and theirs who have only given me heartache, hatred, and pain no matter how much I try to love and fight for them. Half the time, I don't even want to be alive, but I want to serve my purpose.