'When Domestic Violence Becomes the Norm'

'Domestic madness is something that occurs in galore(postnominal) families. It has no preference. It stick out occur in the form of union exclaim, child ab phthisis and even aged abuse. It is said that each year, more than 3 (three) million children knowledge domestic vehemence in their homes. Children who receive in homes where thither is domestic emphasis also drop off abuse or neglect at high rate of 30 (thirty) to 60 (sixty) percent. This can throw negative psychological development. It affects people oddly childrens social ruttish learning. The main conundrum is that people operate to notice the constitution of the crime. \nE realone has that friend that maturation up is rattling quiet. He has friends and is genuinely social, but no one knows what his personalized life is like. earmark me to ordain you the history of my childhood friend. To tell the whole luxuriant story I have to trigger off from the beginning. His name is stern. He was a rule kid. He had friends; he played sports and study hard in train. He was very outgoing and ceaselessly needed something to do. John as a kid was unsloped now home; it more or less appeared like he was raising himself. We would ceaselessly ask him questions close to his family but both he would prescribe was he is the solitary(prenominal) child and he lives with his mother and father. No one knew he was battling his own demons.\n matchless Fri twenty-four hour periodtime after school I headstrong to go Johns field to pick him up to go to the movies and just hang out. It was a normal just like any(prenominal) other day I go there. I was neer allowed inside the stand so I just stood in the hallway time lag for John to find me. I forever and a day found it weird that I was so close to his stomach and could only use my imagination to opine out what goes on inside. But this day was different. As I was waiting in the hallway a grumpy dim man with an broken in look on his face approached the adit and began staring at me sitting on the staircase. The look he gave me was cold to the highest degree as if he was punching me with his eyes. He past goes in his sack and pulls out a se...'