I was born into a poor , abusive Ghanaian family.
My name is Ama Serwaa,I have three siblings.
Our father is a carpenter ,and Mother is a petty trader.
Father used the little money he earned from his jobs to drink ,and assault Mother and us at the least provocation.
Mother did her best to provide for us with the meagre earnings from her trade.
We never enjoyed little things that other children did like birthday parties.
But Mother did her best to always celebrate Christmas in our house.
It was the only day through the year we were allowed to wear our beautiful dresses,the...