How I Escaped "Prince Charming"

How I Escaped "Prince Charming"

I was your typical overseas bride, young and full of hope for a new life in Canada. However, my dreams for a fairy tale happily-ever after were shattered like broken glass. The harsh reality is that my husband was not prince charming, but rather the despicable villain in the fairy tale. 

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I had to be my own Saviour.

I had to be my own Saviour.

Growing up, I always thought my parents would be my safety net, my saviours. But, when it came to saving myself and my child, I realized sooner than later that I had to be my very own saviour.

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How Could this Happen to me?

How Could this Happen to me?

It wasn't just the physical abuse, that wasn’t as common as the daily emotional, verbal and psychological abuse. Although I had a Master’s degree in engineering, he made me feel like I didn't even know how to count.

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Then I Found out I was Pregnant

Then I Found out I was Pregnant

A year and five months later, I became Mrs. Kazimi; married to a man twice my age. I was welcomed by my husband and his family in Canada. As I settled in to their home, that is when the abuse started. The very first time he hit me, I ran to my mother in law thinking she would make it stop. Instead, she told me to be patient because he was under a lot of pressure at work and was emotionally distressed due to the death of a close family member.

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