A Daymare of Violence

In my story, I cover my idyllic childhood at home, protected under my mother's wing, where I simply existed in a state of bliss.  This was before the age of six.  At six years of age, I attended primary school and my whole world changed.  I woke up to a world of fear, anxiety and trepidation.  My daymares began and remained with me throughout my primary school days.  Corporal punishment was allowe...