I would say that it is being reeducated. When I was about 7 or 8, I loved Geotrax and other Fisher-price toys(basically toys for little kids). When I was 8, I went to a foster family. The whole family was a black christian family. There was a mother, a father, and an 11 year old boy named Dealin(if I spelled your name wrong, your a bad person). Dealin used to abuse me all of the time! He always hit me and threw stuff at me and treated me badly. Also, I always woke up to the mother trying to brush my brothers teeth and it was very distressing because she was yelling at him. I went to a school called All-good elementary school, which was all black. The family also always said grace before eating, which now I find offensive to me(I am atheist). On my first weekend of being there, I woke up early, and I went downstairs and started playing video games. When the mother woke up, she told me to go back to bed!
After a couple of weeks, I got sent to my dad for a few days. After that, I went back to my mom. When I was 9, I went back to my dad, and stayed there. He taught me the way of the geek, all about video games and how to play them. I was pretty much reeducated and never cared about Geotrax and little people anymore.
That is the story of how I started living with my dad.
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