I’m A Slave Of My Stepmother

Hello, I’m Lucy. My life has been divided between two houses,
but I never thought I would become an employee in one of them. And this fact makes me feel constantly exhausted. My parents have been divorced for a long time. Me and my older sister stayed with my mom
based on the court’s decision, but my dad was also allowed to spend a lot of time with
both of us. That’s why we used to spend, like half of
our weekends and holidays at my dad’s place. I love both of my parents equally, but honestly
speaking my dad’s temper is pretty terrible. Sometimes we’d have days where he would just
yell and punish me and my sister whenever we did the littlest thing wrong. I will give you a vivid example. Once we were spending Halloween with my dad. We had been working on making our costumes
for an entire day and had gotten really hungry. There was almost nothing in the fridge and
my sister Annie decided she wanted to order a pizza. She asked dad if that was OK, but he said
no for no actual reason. He suggested that we cook something on our
own, but we didn’t want to and we were really in the mood for pizza, especially since it
was a holiday. Dad went crazy. He yelled at us and locked us in our room
with no actual dinner and, of course, with no trick or treating. So, we stayed hungry and totally upset until
the next day. Since then neither I nor Annie were big fans
of Halloween any longer. Dad was not always that bad, but since Annie
is 5 years older than me, she would be punished more often. At some point, when she got big enough, she
said that wanted to live with my mom permanently and no longer visit our dad. But I couldn’t do the same, and I probably
didn’t want to. Days at dad’s house started to be even less
fun without Annie. I mean, I had some friends from the neighboring
houses there, but I was not supposed to play with them all day long, because dad would
say he wanted to spend some time with me. But we’d usually ended up watching sports
on TV while he was trying to teach me about different teams and coaches and players and
stuff. I can’t say that I was totally unhappy because
I still had my dad next to me in my life. Then my dad married Julia. She was not bad, actually, but we barely interacted
with each other, because she was pretty busy with all of her trips to the beauty salon,
yoga classes, and Zumba dancing. A few months later my dad called me into the
room and said that my step-mom was pregnant and that I was going to have a little brother
or sister. That was great news for me, because I always
wanted to have a younger sibling. I was really excited about that and even promised
that I’d take care of the baby when he or she was born. What made me speak up, I still have no idea!? Now, with a new wife and a baby on the way
dad was working all day long, even while I was visiting him. That’s when Julia would start to watch me
while he was at work. Her pregnancy made her really big, so I had
to help her with cooking, dishwashing, house cleaning, and other stuff. At first I thought that it was really hard
for her to do all the housework, but then I realized that she was just using me so that
she could chat with her friends or read some parenting magazines in her room while I was
slaving away downstairs. I tried to complain to my dad about the situation,
but he was totally on Julia’s side. He’d even take away my phone so that nothing
would disturb me from being her assistant. Things didn’t changed much when my little
brother was born. Except that now in addition from cooking,
cleaning, shopping, and bringing groceries up the stairs for my step-mom, I also had
to babysit my baby brother while she was resting. I literally felt deprived and had zero fun
that summer. The final straw came when my dad took me out
to eat and invited me to come to live with him and Julia permanently. You know, I can’t say that I was surprised,
because a couple of times I remembered Julia telling him that she couldn’t live without
my help when I’d go back home. And now, if I lived with them, dad wouldn’t
have to pay my mom any child support and he would get free labor. I was confused and promised to think over
his suggestion. I just couldn’t refuse him right there,
face-to-face, because he’d probably get mad at me and I didn’t want to piss him
off. Besides, I got into really deep thought about
my little brother and I was afraid that my dad’s bad temper would ruin our times together. So, you know, having to think about all these
things was tearing me apart inside. When I went to visit my dad and his family
again, they were sort of expecting me, or, rather my decision. It was going to take all my will to man up
and say that I was going to stay with my mom and I knew that my dad would be upset. I would love to think that he was sorry that
I wouldn’t live with him because he’d miss my presence, but I couldn’t shake the thought
that he was thinking about the missed opportunity to have free slave labor and this really hurt
my feelings. Also, my sister had told me to be brave and
to speak up. What was the worst thing that would happen
if I did, I thought. That’s why I told dad that I didn’t want
to spend my time there as just a worker, but I wanted to have fun with him, because I missed
him, and this was true. Dad said nothing, and I spent my time there
pretty much the same way as I did before, except for one thing – he had started to
sort of pay me for my efforts. It was like a couple of bucks for ironing
clothes, five bucks for cleaning the house and five more if I managed to cook something
extra. It was odd, and I didn’t know how to deal
with it. I wish I could say that my story has a happy
ending, but it doesn’t. At least things didn’t get worse. It’s been three months already of me playing
that waiting game. I still continue to visit my dad and he still
keeps giving me money instead of parental love and affection. But, as my sister told me recently, at least
I have the ability to earn some money. And dad has gotten a little calmer and no
longer yells at me. You know, I really did get the best of both
families – I have my mom and my dad in my life. But I don’t know how to make my dad treat
me like a daughter, and not like an employee. If you have any thoughts about this, share
them in the comments, and give this video a like.

100 thoughts on “I’m A Slave Of My Stepmother

  1. If you have any thoughts about this, share them in the comments, and give this video a like.

  2. WHAT?!? 🤯 sorry for my honesty but your dad sucks! Your stepmother sucks!! & how you've been treated and raising you & Probably your baby brother Sucks!!! Their toxic get away from them and take the baby with you!

  3. He should treat you like you kid not a maid. Getting paid might have it's advantages But not at the cost of your feelings. He should know better.

  4. This story is basically my ENTIRE LIFE except for the dad temper and the Halloween situation 🙂 I feel u

  5. And how much you gonna work for them one year two years until when you gonna work for them because i feel as your not there daughter just stupid slave what I'm trying to say is that you have to run of this house


  6. If he asked me to stay with him permanently, I would say to his face "no. I'm not your wife's servant."

  7. At the end of the video it says “ give this video a like-this video a like” 😂😂😂

  8. dude ppl out here getting $1,000 and still complaining how it isnt enough but when I get $5 I am so happy

  9. Why Don’t You Speak Up

  10. i feel like u turned to a completely slave there! like they r treating u as a slave that will work for money! don't sell ur personality for money!

  11. Am 8 but already a baby sitter but have fun there my family after all after the month ill have 50 pesos i live in the philippines so pesos is dollors or bucks there

  12. To be honest, I'll put it in the simplest way ever possible to get out of this situation: Runaway, even if you are hungry and penniless.

  13. Stop trying to make people beleive these stories. Most of the are stolen.

  14. roses are red violets are blue I have five fingers and the middle one is yours 😊👅👄🚶🙅👌👈👉👍☝☝👆👇💏💑👯💃👳👳

  15. Well in Albania there are still families that beat their children if they don't do the housechores every day🤨🙄

  16. If Julia worked while she was pregnant she could have slipped and hurt the baby

  17. Are These story’s real pls answer ❤️❤️🤞🤞🙏🙏😭😭😍😍😰😰😰

  18. Here's how many times theve used the girl with weird teeths

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