My mother wanted abort my sister and me. My sister, because she was the result of a rape by dark-skinned French soldiers, and because I was unwanted. My mother had believed to my father, who, like most men; was a great egotist. Had my mother allowed to abort us! Our life was shit! More than this !!!! We were unloved, were hated by our mother and we were beaten for all sorts of things. I remember, for example, on a story, which have had happened in our kitchen. I must have been about four years old. My mother took a wooden hanger, and beat it broken on the back of my sister. And that's only because she do not want what my mother wanted. And I was struck by her often. But not only my mother was brutal. My father was much worse. He not only beat us; but raped us children for years. It would have been better if my mother had aborted us, it would save us both a lot of suffering remained.