Mom, I Don’t Want to Be Your Son Anymore

To have a second child, my mother stuffed a towel into my mouth in the middle of the night.

My father smashed the fingers on my left hand with a hammer, getting the disability certificate he wanted.

After my younger brother was born, every day of my life felt like hell.

Then I was diagnosed with ALS, and my parents cruelly abandoned me.

I survived one life-and-death ordeal after another at my aunt’s home, only to fall victim to my own family’s schemes in the end.

When my mother learned that I had donated my corneas to her, she completely broke down…