my brother used to try to k!ll me when I was 6-8, he would chase me with knifes everyday and I would be terrified, everyday I hid and cried, scared because my life would be gone any second, my mom did nothing about it. I begged for her to help while he chased me and she never did anything to stop it, never even comforted me after. he also threatened to k! ll me if I went in his room or just said hi, putting a knife against my throat. when I started hating them both at nine because of tlwaht happened they both called me a brat and would make fun of me, mocking me. I'm really tired of my family