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Day 4: Was there a wicked family member/nanny in your childhood who was unpopular with the kids? Share a true story!

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ruchi kumari

Well it's a; true story; ....U believe or not. ..Once upon a time my one of a friend in her childhood experienced it badly...Her mom z staying away from her few months due to her job.she z alone at her home with little sister nd brother.her father is addicted by drink. .She told me she saw something unusual that day ...When her father came nd go into his room nd closed d door..Nd when she saw through the door key hole...She saw some disgusting things her dad watching on t.v.nd at the age of 7 years she just shocked to see all this.she even can't understand​ wht z dis...Later on she z diverted from studies but after asking many times she told me incidence...Then I told her to talk wid ur mother nd then later on her mother gives her total sex education ...As well as its negative aspects also...So guys it's very important to teach ur; children​ about it also..But the way her dad did this was really rediculous nd later on her mom take away there children far away from that hell.hope it ll be never ever happen with ny child...In this universe..

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Pragya Singh

She is not wicked, but keeps on nagging over everything. <br> It was at my nani's place, one old Nani was there she was like girl don't run like this on streets, don't play outside in summer. Why you wear skirts here , ask your mummy to get salwar suit for you. I was like talk to Mummy she will answer all your questions, and waise bhi mai sirf vacations nai yaha, I don't want to stay here more than that. She was not wicked , I think she was concerned. Very sweet.<br> Only this incident came to mind as if now.

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Dipika Babaria

Yes my cousin elder brother as he was very strict with me n my brother's we used to sleep early as he came to visit us

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Vipra Naik

There was this aunty who used to stay in my building,; she was old and used to drink at nite. Always used to shout if we play in corridor in afternoon or after 8. We used to hate her and call her Kadoos Kaki.; Every kid from our apartment used to afraid her, if we saw her coming we used to run like we have seen a witch.; But now when I meet her, she is very warm person just she gets irritated by noise. Now also kids from my mom building are scared of her. <b><a style="text-decoration:none" href="http://app.babychakra.com/hashtag/contestalert"><font color="#2b5998"><span>#</span></font><font color="#2b5998">contestalert</font></a></b> <b><a style="text-decoration:none" href="http://app.babychakra.com/hashtag/funtimes"><font color="#2b5998"><span>#</span></font><font color="#2b5998">funtimes</font></a></b> <b><a style="text-decoration:none" href="http://app.babychakra.com/hashtag/storytime"><font color="#2b5998"><span>#</span></font><font color="#2b5998">storytime</font></a></b>

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sweta Kujur

My fondest childhood memories are of those time when all my cousins used to gather at Naanighar for the summer vacations. We used to climb on mango trees, raid on jaamun trees, play hide and seek and all sorts of other games. But there was this uncle who we as children dreaded very much. None of us wanted to come in front of him even accidentally. He always scolded us without any reason. He even looked very strict and stern. Whenever he called anyone of us we understood he/she was going to have a good bout of scolding. As much as we disliked him we needed to be in our best behaviours in front of him since only his house had a colour television at that time. And he would only allow those who obeyed him wantedly or unwantedly. But I very distinctly remember one evening, when we were busy playing he called all of us. We started looking at each other with confused faced dreading what did we do wrong this time. But to our shock he spread a mat in the 'aangan', asked all of us to sit on it and started telling us stories. This soft side of him we were seeing for the first time. We enjoyed that evening with him. But the next day, shockingly, he met with an accident and died. My fondest memory of him is this one and the other when he brought me a gift from his visit to Delhi. Sadly he is no more with us but he was that one wicked uncle who was unpopular among all the children. <b><a style="text-decoration:none" href="http://app.babychakra.com/hashtag/contestalert"><font color="#2b5998"><span>#</span></font><font color="#2b5998">contestalert</font></a></b> <b><a style="text-decoration:none" href="http://app.babychakra.com/hashtag/contestime"><font color="#2b5998"><span>#</span></font><font color="#2b5998">contestime</font></a></b> <b><a style="text-decoration:none" href="http://app.babychakra.com/hashtag/funtime"><font color="#2b5998"><span>#</span></font><font color="#2b5998">funtime</font></a></b>

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