When I was younger I always questioned why I didn't look like my parents, and then one day asled, they told me that I was adopted, since that day, I've been constantly awakened by something, I asked my mom and she tells me that I had a twin, and we hugged in the womb, and my biological mom had to have a c-section because we wouldn't let go, and when we were born, we had to be separated, and she died after 2 months when I was given away to my parents and she was given to another family, and I feel like she's with me, trying to tell me something to me, and I recently traveled to my home town, and while I was there, I snuck out to the cemetery where she was buried and, I just ranted to her about everything especially how I felt about us being separated at birth, I felt something hug me, and ever since, I don't get woken up at night, I don't know what that was, maybe if we weren't separated from each other we would be alive and we would be happier. I don't know, but I like to know I had a twin, and her name was Dahlia.
That's so sweet. And if it's true it's verynintruiging. That can totally happen...twins or not... even just family members or friends can have these reactions. :-) I'm glad I got to speak with her
Theres actually a book about "attic kids". Its about what happened when it was made illegal to have more than 2 children per family, the children had to be hidden, or the whole family could die, definitely the hidden kids. It's a good read, wish I remembered the name
My family has a tradition of keeping journals/diaries. I've read parts of the books my Aunt still has of older family members, and one of them is so old it talks about "the burning" and how my great-great-grand something "longs for the mountains to the east". When I asked my mom about what that meant, she said a few hundred years ago my family burned every single book they had and fled from the Himalayas to Italy.
I was told my very first dog had to have an operation at the vet but didnt make it. I figured out many years later that they had her put to sleep. She was only 2 years old with no health problems. They basically murdered my dog and then lied to me about it.
Kimmi Ramone my family also did something like that to a cat my aunt owned. My aunt left me the cat at my parents home when she moved away and could not take her with. It was then my cat. There was also another cat there my parents loved more. One day they claimed my cat got sick had a kidney issue and had to be put down. 25 years later my aunt told me no, she was told the same but in fact the cat was just fine and she had even contacted the family vet to inquire why her and my cat had been put to sleep. The vet told her our cat had been just fine and my family had taken her in and paid him to put her to sleep for no reason! I loved my parents but that’s one thing my aunt and I can never forgive.
Mouth Wash Typhoon that’s what I thought too! But it happened to my family also. I wonder if vets have changed over the years, since it was done to my and my aunts cat in the late 80s?
When i was 10 my mom had gotten pregnant by her boyfriend but he beat her all the time, even infront of us. So shes like maybe 8 months in and one day she send me and all of my other siblings to my nanas house for the weekend. When we came back she wasnt pregnant or anything, mindu we were gone just 3 days. My mom looked drained and in pain but said nothing about the pregancy until a couple months later. Then she tells us she had a miscarriage. At the time i wasnt too sure about what it was and we all jist said nothing. Fast forward another 10 years later, my mom loves in RI now and i live in PA woth my son and fiancee. Im walking out of a store and i see a a girl about 9 or 10 and looked exactly like me. She was standing waiting for her parents to get out of the car. Her parents were a different race so i knew she was adopted. And craziest part is, when her parents said "Go inside Akeeta and stand in line" i freaked out in my mind because she had the exact name as me. One thing still to this day i never asked my mom what happened to the baby she was pregnant with and i knew she was having a girl. I never said anything to the little girl but she looked at me strange and went inside. Maybe one day she might search me on facebook...who knows. Or maybe im just losing my marbles
Everytime we have a family reunion, skeletons always come flying out of the closet, shrieking their damn heads off and and scattering bones everywhere.
My great uncle left a wife & kids in Czechoslovakia to come to the US, telling them he would send for them when he found work and a place to live. He never went back. He married again then had several more kids in the US. He was found out and prosecuted when the first wife & kids, after years of waiting, came to the US to find him.
A ex of mines father had a secret family in Mexico and when his family in the us found out they just pretended it never happened. Played along with the whole thing. Even though when everyone start drinking the anger or hurt would sometimes come out
My grandfathers other family just found us through DNA he was 30 when he married my teenage grandmother he had abandoned his first family in Kentucky during the depression I’m kinda glad I never knew a person like that
That was horrible. My dad is of the same mindset (to save money, so the pet does not suffer). There is no way I could or would allow my pets to be shot. Stories like that make you freaking wonder. 😞
My granpa killed a man in a fistfight in a bar in germany, early 60's. My mom was not born at that time. He hurrily left germany, and joined the french army, and was then stationed in Tunesia, where he got murdered. Someone shoved him down a cliff, but they never found his body. Fast forward 6 years, my mom is now 6, playing outside with her big sister. She never met her dad. Some guy comes up to them, telling them that their dad is alive and hiding, and he wants his children to come to him. The man claimed he was sent by my granpa, and that they should follow him. MY mom wanted to go, but her sister pulled her back inside the house, and they never saw that man again. Mom still believes, that her dad was actually alive at that point and hiding somewhere.
I was cleaning out my grandma’s house after she had passed when I found an old painting of a person in a black robe that appeared to be a kkk member. I found out years later that my grandfather’s uncle was a member.
It's not really a secret because I don't hide it, but when I was an infant my biological father tried to kill my mother and kidnap me. He was on some hard drugs at the time. I was adopted by my Dad at two years old when he married my mom and I have a restraining order against my biological father as long as I'm a minor, but that ends in two months so we'll see how things go.
Hmmm tell you the time my friend said that he went to a friend's house and the friend said, "How do you like my new patio I built. Since my wife is gone I thought I would build one." As the night went on and they got drunk the man with the new patio said, "Let's have a other drink on my wife." My friend went home called the police and they went over to the man's house and yes there was the wife buried under the patio. That is too dark
Ahhhhhh alchohol some peoples truth serum. But wow is that fucked up and he would have gotten away with it if he kept secrets better. I'm glad that it's hard for humans to keep secrets or evil like that would prevail.
Sounds more like Brookside (A British soap opera; years ago they did a storyline when a woman murdered her abusive father and she and her mother buried him under the patio - the daughter was played by Anna Friel!).
So when I was born my birth card stated I was an A+ blood type .... which my "mother" is! When I got pregnant my doctor asked me what my blood type is and so I said A+ .... he was like, uh, no you are O-!? I was like how is that possible my mom is A+ and my dad is AB .... my doctor is like, you need to ask some questions.... that cant happen .... Whenever I ask I get a very joking answer, my mom has always had a story for myself and my sister .... it was a running "joke" our whole lives about how they are not our parents ..... for my sister I know it is 100% a joke as she looks just like my dad and his family ... for me I a complete ODDBALL .... I look like no one, my personality is nothing like my parents .... I have always excelled, I do not have addiction issues, I dont party, etc! I even went as far as when I was in school I did my practicum in the hospital I was born in, 16 hours away just to try and get into the records room ... sadly my records were off site!!!! I truly do not believe my parents are mine .... I was swapped at birth!
Dont panic. I used to think I look nothing like my dad. Due to no photos of him younger all burning up in the genocide against us from serbians muttering my parents home. And noone in my family is O- EITHER yet I am. Our blood type truly isn't understood on where it came from in fact we dont know why there are so many blood types in the first place. Anyways years later when my grandma died she had a photo of my dad when he was 26.... I'm 24 now and am a spitting image... the war really aged him in an awful way. He fought enemies he used to call comrades in the Yugoslav army. Best part alot of the people who were serbian under my dads leadership ran away from Serbian army to find my dad so they could fight for him, my dad had over 500 men by end of war under his command he regularly allowed one group to go home for a week and defend their families then another week or so on front lines where the other soldiers who got a break would defend not only their families but the families of soldiers on front lines.... Bosnian women were raped and murdered any boy over 8 war murdered and even then some kids didnt escape the cruelties. Some were executed in mass pits age didnt matter to some of the cetniks. The war is considered the modern European genocide. Cetniks extinguishing Bosnian muslims and croatians. God i dislike all evil people... I cant hate tho or I'm no better then them. Love and peace to all who read.
My mom told me this and told nobody else When my sister was 2 (I still wasn’t born) my dad would download children’s videos and show them on the tv to her. One day, he downloaded the story of little red riding hood, when it started playing my mother thought there was something off about it. My dad had left the room and thought it was all good. After more investigation my mom realised it’s a porno. Luckily my mom noticed fast before anything happened . My sister would’ve been traumatised.
I recently found out that my great grandmother was a witch that practiced dark magic; like animal sacrifices kind of magic. My Mother/grandmother are over-the-top, obsessively Christian, and now I understand a lot of things that didn't make sense before. We had no pictures of her, despite everyone else being well documented. On top of that, all three of her daughters (including my grandmother) ended up with mental disorders; schizophrenia, paranoia, and one aunt is currently kept in an institute. I did not find this out until I was an adult; did not even know about aunt #3 before this.. Everyone blames my great grandmother for their conditions.
@@kimmyfriedman1055 The original poster of this comment section never said a single word about Satanists. She only mentioned dark-magic. Before going on a rant over something such as religious persecution please reread what the person you are responding to originally said.
@@itsjewels3234 it was implied that the aunt was a Satanist and that's why her kids were mentally ill. Dark magic is usually Satanic magic so I just did the math. Also, the poster mentioned that the grandmother was a devout Christian who had an issue with said aunt. I can do the math, can you?
@@kimmyfriedman1055 You cannot assume the grandmother who happened to be a devout Christian disliked the aunt because of how you perceive others to view what dark magic is. Just because someone is apart of a religion who stereotypically dislikes satanism does not mean they believed that their family member practiced said religion because of their obvious mental illnesses and sacrifices. I did not mean to offend nor criticize you in any way just wanted to show you that perhaps there are other ways to view the situation the original poster portrayed.
My grandfather's brother was a pedophile, when we were little and he would come to visit in his RV my parents and grandparents would always tell me and my sister to never go near that RV, I never understood why until I got a bit older
My story isnt that scary but is enough to make you nervous. Way way before i was born my grandmother and grandfather were walking around a flea market with my mom who was 4 at the time. My mom saw a stuffed tiger and said "i want that for my baby sister". This was before you could find out the gender of your baby.... and guess what? My grandma had a baby girl.... my anut Gloria....
My uncle, who is still alive mind you, was once a member of the KKK, although he was not high up in the ranks (i don't think). He also, to my knowledge, never assisted in hurting / killing or even hurt / killed someone himself. He left the group when his daughter, my cousin, married a black man and the couple had children.
@@CkCk-kx4xb Ku Klux Klan. I think it means 'organisation for white men with tiny dicks and tinier brains'. They originated just after the American Civil War as many of the white planters who fought on the losing side were butt hurt that they couldn't treat black people as property any more. Bunch of moronic cunts.
My great grandfather killed my grandfather because my great grandfather told my aunt to wash dishes and my grandfather told her she didn't have to. It was all front page news of the paper in 1953 in Chillicothe, Ohio. My mother was 2 at the time.
Yeah fellow Texan here, I completely agree. Behind the veil of conservationism, Christianity (nothing against this faith, people here have a tendency to abuse it for their own agenda) and abelism, something like this is highly plausible. There are dark and sick things that happen in these seemingly sleepy communities in the name of being "normal".
I can honestly believe number 1 as my dad always told me about how back then, mortician practices weren't very reliable and people would be buried alive on accident. So i can see somebody purposefully burying their child and trying to pass it off as an accident.
I have a great aunt that accidentally killed herself.. she had a tendency to sleepwalk and it got worse after her man died..so one icy cold day she sleep walked through the town straight into a lake and drowned while the whole town watched..
The KKK went after anyone they didn't like, which also included Jews, and just immagrants in general. I feel ya... I'm very heavily German and Irish, etc.
My family secret: We are all weird with spirits. My mother is able to sense somebody's energy. My sister occasionally says something and seconds later it happens. I can ocassionally see ghosts. There are 2 of them in our house?
Ohh I've got an interesting one! Okay so some background: in the Eastern Orthodox Church you can be married BEFORE you enter priesthood, but cannot divorce or remarry after become a priest. My uncle married his first wife Susan in 1965, 2 years later he entered the Orthodox seminary, and became a priest. 10 years later he secretly gets divorced and remarried another woman named Susan. He proceeds to try and pass off second wife Susan as first wife Susan for 15 years and nobody in the church noticed. The same uncle also "accidentally" walked into his neighbors house and laid in bed with the wife and fell asleep, and was shot in the shoulder when the husband came home and the wife started screaming that someone was just sleeping next to her!
My great-great aunt was a paranoid schizophrenic and was convinced that a huge oak tree had told her that her own house is after her... It told her to burn it down and she listened. She’s still alive but now she’s a psychiatric nurse.
“What could cause someone who’s been in a marriage for decades and decades to just suddenly snap?” The answer is: he was in a marriage for decades and decades.
I have one, when my mom was about 9 years old, the neighbor kids told her that her father wasn't really her father "they must have heard it by listening in on some convo between the adults" and my mom didn't believe them and went home very upset and her mom sat her down and told her that yes it was true and when she was about 14. she met her birth father :)
I had a uncle that was in prison must of my child hood and was forced to visit him when I asked why my parents just told me he was accused of somethings he didn’t do and that was it. I got a friendship with him and even made plans for when he got out. After being married and pregnant I meet my cousin who I hadn’t seen in 19 years who was the son of my uncle... he then informed me my uncle was guilty of quite a lot including abusing my cousin and long story short I am fighting with my family cause I do not want my son near my uncle
Estrella took almost a year of fighting but they have accepted it mostly cause I told them either learn to deal with it or don’t see my son when my uncle is around
Actually, there is this one family--they're not really secrets but kind of--secret my family had. The first one happened when I was little. Me and my MoMo--my grandmother on my mom's side--always had a sort of strong connection. Which, every grandchild and grandparent have, but me and my older sister were especially connected to her. To me, she always just seemed to have a peaceful vibe to her. Yet, every time I'd leave her side, I always feel like there was someone following me. It might've just been paranoia at the time, but something, later on, changed that feeling. I was around 4 or so when my MoMo died, and it devastated my entire family. A few years later, I went to live with my dad and his girlfriend. His girlfriend had three amazingly friendly cats, and usually, when I got home I'd go into the basement and feed them--seeing as both of them were at work when I got home, so I'd usually be all alone. Her house, in general, gave me creepy vibes. One day I got home and went down into the basement to feed the cats, and while I was feeding them I heard someone say my name. Being a paranoid fourth grader, I ran upstairs as fast as I could and never left the living room. A few nights later, I'd always have these weird dreams of an older man waiting for me near a closed off door in the basement. This kept happening for a few nights until I finally confronted my dad's girlfriend about it. She told me the previous owner died in the living room--which was above the basement--and he used to have a storage room-thing downstairs in the basement. But he was older than the man in my dreams--thus man seeming to be in his late 40's? While the man who died in the living room was around 60. So that night, again, I had the same dream. But when I woke up in the morning, I could have sworn I saw my MoMo sitting on the edge of my bed beside me. A week later, I visited my mom with my aunt, and she told me that my MoMo was married. Nobody on my mom's side talks about my grandmother's husband, and none of us are sure if he's dead or alive. The only thing we know, is that he lives--or lived--in Ohio. But the thing is, I haven't even met him--I'm not positive if my sister has or not. But strangely enough, every time I try to think of that man in the basement, I'd immediately think about something else. And ever since then, I'd always feel my grandmother's presence around me. As if she was watching over me. None the less, to this day, everyone seemed to forget about my unknown grandfather. Not even his own children mention him. Sometimes it makes me wonder if my family purposefully forgot about him, because of something he did. On a happy--yet boring note for me-- every time I try to communicate with spirits or do any paranormal game, it never works. Yet, when my friends do it--whilst next to me--it does work. But every time I went over to an old friend's house, all the paranormal things would just...stop. Yet, got worse when I left. We were making a video one day, and I was sitting in the center of the room on a chair. There weren't any cars going by at the time, and the curtains were wide open. While my friend was filming, she swore she saw a shadow zoom across the wall behind me, but immediately disappeared. Anyways, let's just say my family and life is just a bit on the strange side.
Family Secrets... - My sister was a drug dealer for the infamous White Boy Rick - My brother used to buy drugs off my sister and use heavily Not even my mom and dad know. Thankfully they don’t know or use TH-cam.
My mom grew up in the 50's. She was an army brat, so I'm not sure where this story took place. She said she was at a friend's house, a brother and a sister. They started playing hide and seek in the house. My mom stumbled into the parent's room. There was a "cage" with bars from ceiling to floor and inside was the boy's obvious twin brother. My mom believes he was mentally challenged. My thinking is that the parents thought that keeping him in the home and safe in a cage was better than being institutionalized or shunned in public.
One of my great aunts died and left everything to my great grandmother, she had a lot of really expensive rings so my great grandmother's 6 sisters sued her to contest the will, eventually all the rings were sold at auction even the ones she was going to barred with except the day before the auction my mom, grandmom and great-grandmother went in and took some that we still have today, my grandmother has been wearing the one she took every single day for over 40 years and no one in the family but us knows where it came from
The thing about "uncle Chucky" sadly could have been true. The attitude towards children born with disabilities was dreadful back then. Most people sent these children off to institutions and forgot about their existence as much as they could. I hear the documentary Suffer the Little Children shows how some of these people had to live before the institution in the segment was (thankfully) shut down. I took an interest in this because my great grandmother was one of the very rare people who chose to keep her disabled child (born with cerebral palsy) and raise her during this time period. My grandmother helped her mom to raise this little girl. There were a LOT of people who told my great grandma how much "easier" life would be if she just got rid of the child. Thankfully, she didn't listen to that. Norma lived into her late 50s and was the light of our lives. That girl brought happiness where ever she went, and I am so glad they chose not to put her away somewhere. She was a blessing to all.
I worked in an institution that still exists today and the histories of some of the elderly patients is terrible. Most of them were brought there at only a few weeks old and have lived there ever since. Back then, a mentally disabled child was often seen as a punishment from God, so they were shunned and families were often looked down upon if they had the "misfortune" of having a disabled child. Working with these ppl was incredible bc they were all so wonderful in their own unique ways. I'm glad things have changed nowadays and children born with mental handicaps are usually loved and taken care of by their families more often.
My aunt was mentally challenged. She was born in 1964. They still didn't accept it then. My grandparents kept it a secret and never told anyone what was wrong with her. In doing so she got to live a normal life and stayed home with her family. She always struggled with alot but we treated like we treated everyone else because to us she was just like us.
I'm not religious, but when I was younger a friend told me that her religions belief was that some children were born that way because they were so good and so very special that God made them that way so nothing would touch their souls. In a way it's sweet then you think about how some were treated because of their illnesses and it sounds damn awful. My aunt was this way and my family embraced and loved her very much. I barely remember her but I do remember that she was always happy and smiling.
Their were many people buried alive and the reason bells were on coffins around the 1950s the one case that started this was when a woman found her daughter unconscious yes unconscious not dead back then they didn’t have good health care and she was buried alive next to the apartment the the woman lived in and she told police she herd her daughter screaming she and no one believed her for a week she was sent to a mental institution and to satisfy her the dig the daughter up and found bloody scratches all over the coffin and the girls fingers were bloody and her nails were gone.
Bloody Mary... it's said that she had a contagious disease or something like that so they burried her with a bell outside of her coffin and the string wrapped around her wrist. She scratched to get out but no one noticed until it was too late
I'm 28 and I just found out that my two older brothers have different father's than me and each other. They r named after their fathers. No wonder the 3 of us r insane asf....... Plus, someone I thought was a cousin, born in 1991, is actually another half-brother. Ill let that sink in.... Btw: Y'all should do video's of Scottish and Irish Celtic Kings.
I had a relative who committed suicide but that was generations ago his family found him hanging in a barn he hung himself while the others went to visit family I found that out while looking at my dad's mom's family tree
My family's dark secret : So this isn't really a secret. But when I was in kindergarten I had this best friend, her name was Veronica, we would always hang out together all the time. She would always come over to my house we would like roller skate in front of the yard. And have a good time together all the time. We didn't find out the secret until about second grade.so we always refer to each other as best friend because we were best friends from kinder to 2nd grade.then one day she came over to my house and she wasn't talking to me for a while like she was just in my room playing with toys. I was like best friend what's wrong and she said"I'm not your best friend"and me being a little worried second grader I was I almost started crying. And I said"you don't want to be my friend anymore?" And she said "no I meant I'm not your best friend I'm your family!" At this point I was really confused because my family knew her and no one said anything! She said"I'm your cousin" at this point I was so confused so I said" no you're not let's go ask my mom"so we went and asked my mom and she was like oh yeah you guys are cousins! I was so triggered !so she would always be around me you know we were best friends and when I told my mom that I met a girl named Veronica and she started coming over to my house why did my mom say that we were cousins! And from second grade all the way to 6th grade Veronica barely talked to me.she would always tell me that she hated me and that she was embarrassed by me! So basically my family knew that this was my cousin and not my best friend but then on top of that she stopped talking to me from second grade all the way to seventh grade! Like I thought we were best friends and knowing that we're cousins that should have made us closer but it didn't
Ok, so get THIS for a family secret story!! **please note, I feel awful about this and terribly guilty! I NEVER imagined this would happen!!** So, a year ago I bought my husband and me those ‘My Heritage’ DNA kit thingies to find out our ethnicities. It was supposed to just be interesting and fun. We never imagined it would turn out to be interesting and heartbreaking!! Anyhoos, we shared our results with my in-laws and they were very interested and thought it would be an awesome idea to try the test too. My mother-in-law bought 3 tests. One for her, one for my father-in-law and one for her father. She would’ve got one for her mother too but sadly, she passed away 2 days before Xmas. 😢 My father-in-law was adopted as a baby and has NEVER wanted to look for or know his birth parents so we thought it would be interesting to find out his ethnicity. Turns out, there wasn’t much interest in his HOWEVER, there was something rather puzzling about my mother-in-laws test. She confided in one of her siblings who decided to take the test too. This same discrepancy came up again so, they decided to talk to all their other siblings and ask them to take the test too. The younger 2 siblings tests came back as you would expect. Their father was indeed 50% of their DNA. Unfortunately, for my mother-in-law, her twin brother and their older sister, the tests showed that the chap they grew up believing was their biological father was intact...........THEIR UNCLE!!!!!! 😱😱 my mother-in-laws mother had conceived 2 pregnancies with her own husbands brother!!!! 😱😱😱😱 By the time all test results were in and our fears recognised, it was too late to get any answers. Grandad was on his deathbed and passed away a few weeks later. We will never know the truth if he knew the twins and eldest child were not his or not and we will never know how it all came to be. All we know is that biologically, the 3 eldest in their family was raised by a wonderful father and a man who was actually their Uncle. So yeah, what started off as a harmless curiosity between my husband and me, ended up turning my in-laws lives upside down, changing everything they had ever known to be and has completely changed the dynamics of a family and with absolutely NO way of ever finding out the truth as all parents in question are now in Heaven. 😢😢
Maybe as was common hundreds of years ago, she had kids with this guy and then he died so she married his brother. It used to happen allot historically
Ava LaRoux That could have been an answer however, both brothers were alive at the same time. Only a couple of years between them. The brother passed away a few years ago and her husband passed away less than a year ago. According to the DNA testing, the first 2 of their children were his, the next 3, a set of twins and a female were the brothers and then again, the next was his as well as a little girl who sadly passed away when she was still an infant. According to their love story they loved to share, he was the only partner she had ever had. Somewhere in the middle of having their children, she ended up pregnant with her husbands brothers children (yes, they were indeed married at the time) and I guess it’s one mystery we will never learn the answer too. There are several different possibility’s as to what happened. Without her here today, it’s impossible to know the truth.
i hung myself more than 3 years ago but the rope ripped. i wonder how things at home would have been if the rope didnt rip.. :( (I am more than glad it did)
Same here, but the branch and rope broke. But for a second, just after I jumped, I saw myself hanging in the tree... It was like an out of body experience... Then everything went black like a blink and I was back just stepping off the branch, and it snapped... That was nearly two years ago... Im in a better place now, and in grateful it broke. In grateful yours broke too. Sometimes it takes to hit rock bottom before you know how good things can get, you just gotta take that chance, there is always new opportunities around every corner and every day 💖💖💖
Fawn Rosie, Im so glad your attempt failed. I lost a close friend to suicide a few months ago and it has been absolutely devastating. I still go over it in my mind and wonder how it may have been prevented. And the guilt I feel... I pray you have a blessed life and never feel compelled to self harm again.
MY PARENTS WAITED UNTIL I WAS 10 TO TELL ME MY MOM HAD 2 MISCARRIAGES. IM THE OLDEST SO I WAS LIKE “wait, I’m not the oldest?” And my dads like “you are, but you wouldn’t have been” also, that’s why my mom and I have such a close relationship compared to my siblings, I was the third kid she tried to have, and the first on that finally worked. I feel special and I’m glad I worked 😊
When my mom was in high school she had this boyfriend that was cheating on her with my dad's girlfriend at the time. They broke up with each other and that's how my parent met each other. I've always wondered if my mom's ex is my actually dad. I don't really look like my dad. I've never seen her ex in person but if seen him in pictures. My two siblings look like my mom and my dad but I just look like my mom.
My parents got together out of the blue as well! Though I am not sure if my dad is my dad anyways, it couldn't be her boyfriend .... the years didnt add up! But when my mom was 18 the boy who was the love of her life and her got into a car accident and he was killed instantly .... she never got over it .... my dad was the captain of the football team and she was of the soccer team .... their families grew up together and went to school together .... so they ended up married somehow...... but she has always said we would be different people if the man lived!
@@Kumahachi8 I guess. I mean my dad has hazel eyes but the rest of us have brown eyes. My little sister has blue eyes though becuase my great granddad from my mom's side. She also got his curly hair.
My mom's cousin, her husband, and children joined my family at a local river outside of town after dinner one evening. We splashed and played until it was dark then we all went to our own homes. The next morning my mom got a call saying how her aunt(the cousin's mother) was shot several times the evening before by her husband. The cousin actually lived next door to her parents. After they left the river with us they went home to find police, an ambulance, and the coroner in both of their yards. They had all eaten dinner together before her family headed to the river. She found out that right after they left her father had shot her mom and then placed the phone beside her on the floor for her to call 911. She essentially called in her own murder. This was about 20 years ago. Her husband died in prison about 5 years ago and he was in his late 70s or early 80s.
story of my family: I only know this because I found my mothers old diary, The diary entry that I got this from was written in the 1990’s. I still have that Diary in my room, my mother knows, so does my father, so it’s not very well hidden. My grand-father had left my grand-mother 5 years before this entry was written, and well my grand-father didn’t leave my Gran Gran for the reason I was told.. My mother was 19, she just received a new diary and decided to write her “little family secrets” on the first page. The one secret she wrote interested me: “Hello, My name is (mothers name), this is my diary.., my dad left my mom, I’m still sad but I’ve been told by my Daddy why. He has another wife, a whole new family, and he is looking after them...the reason he told my mom is that “I have to move to Spain and the relationship can’t go on”, so they got a divorce.” I didn’t even know I had a grandpa, especially not one as mean as this.
I remember when I was 8 and my mother and father would just leave out of town and leave me with my uncle and honestly it was a blast! Later in my life I asked my parents what was going on? My father got real close and almost like his soul left his body and his eyes tearing up...he whispered in my ear "in the time of chimpanzee's I was a monkey". My life was never the same after that.
I had a great uncle who always wore a stylish hat and walked with a silver-tipped walking stick. As a child, I was always impressed by his mannerisms. It was when I was a teenager my grandmother told me that was abusive to my aunt.
Not like some of these other stories, just incredibly sad. In the 1920s my grandmother's sister fell in love with a man who she couldn't marry, because he was Roman Catholic. My grandmother said he was a good man who very much wanted to marry the sister, but her parents forbade it. She ended up marrying a Protestant who became a drunkard, and who beat her. As was the custom of the time, she stayed with him. He eventually died, but she did as well, before her time, and very sad.
When I was about 10 my childhood best friend's mom and grandma told me a deep family secret. the boy that was raised by her grandma (he was only a year older than her and everyone called him her uncle) was actually her aunts son. Her aunt was addicted to drugs and he was born addicted, the grandmother raised him as her own, 8 years later the aunt had a little boy than a year later a little girl and her "uncle" spent his whole life thinking the 2 children were his neice and nephew... Not his brother and sister. I actually told him and my best friend the truth because I was only 10 and didn't understand what telling them the truth would do. Long story short, we eventually became forbidden to be friends and grew apart... I cant help but feel guilty but I also blame the mom and grandma for trusting a damn 10 year old girl with such an important secret.
Funny story, I was 13 and madly in love with a guy who was 18 (he was kinda slow but I didn't connect the dots) anyway, she sat me down one day to explain that, not only was our age a problem, but her dad raped her when she was 14, and she got pregnant with the guy I was in love with, and he was slow. I told him. I ruined that family.
I recently came to know that my mother didn't have three brothers and 2 sisters but 4 brothers and 2 sisters. The very eldest brother which was supposedly came before her died prematurely due to physical abnormalities and now could be in one of the Science section of a Museum in Kolkata, India. My mother is the eldest child in her family.
My sister and I grew up in a loving home filled with all the usual stuff and experiences that made us feel normal. I didn't realise for years that we didn't have any mirrors in the house, we'd moved home a couple of times and still no mirrors, noticed in retrospect. Dad would often come from the bathroom with bits of paper stuck to his face after shaving, I'd seen that on tv so thought it was normal but for some reason hadn't noticed our lack of mirrors. My family, my friends, my sister's friends never noticed we had no mirrors. It was only when I moved out to go to university and my room had a full length mirror that the family secret came out. Ever since I was a toddler I couldn't help myself but to masturbate if I caught sight of myself in the safety of the family home. Luckily I got my architecture degree and now live in my home coated in matt paint apart from my bedroom which is like an inverted disco ball full of yoghurt.
Even if “uncle Chucky” was buried alive, they would’ve known about it anyway. 1. Because the coffin was rocking back and forth and crying was obviously heard and 2. Because in the 1950’s, the dead were not always properly presented as dead. What happened back then was a piece of string was tied around the wrist of the “dead” and if the body was to wake up, the string tied around their wrist would be connected to a bell on the upper side of the ground meaning that the bell would ring if the dead wasn’t.... dead.
Nova Brolby That hasn't been practiced since Victorian times. However, Eugenics was rampant in the fifties. Children deemed "undesirable" were sterilized at a very young age. Mongoloid or deformed babies were often taken away at birth without showing them to the mother, either killing them or sending them to an asylum and telling the mother that they had died. (They also did this to unwed mothers) The funeral very well could have been a front to send the child away and it went wrong when he woke up from anesthesia prematurely.
The origin of the graveyard shift. But the practice wasn't common anymore by the 50's what's more likely is that either mom or dad got sick of caring for the child and suffocated them in a pillow, but stopped when he fell unconscious but not properly dead, and he didn't come to until he was in the coffin. The 50's were a dark time for mental health, which means they wouldn't have analyzed the "death" too closely and probably handwaved an autopsy in favor of letting the "grieving" parents bury their child as quickly as possible. What I can't explain away, though, is embalming practices of the period, mostly because I'm not as familiar with them. You'd think that someone somewhere along the line would've noticed the child wasn't dead, unless they lived far enough out in the boonies that either there wasn't a proper funeral home close by or the parents paid off a bunch of people to look the other way while they disposed of a child who would've been loved at as hardly human at the time. That being said, though, I'm not sure why they didn't institutionalize him and wash their hands off the whole mess, as was also fairly common practice in the 50's.
Not really a secret, but still a crazy story. When I was young I used to have a horrible sleepwalking issue. Often times I would sleep walk to my neighbor's house. They knew what was up and usually let me stay there until I woke naturally. When I was about 8 years of age, my family moved to texas away from my childhood home. Almost exactly two weeks after we moved those same neighbors were murdered in their house during the night. I anyways wondered if I would be here today if we never moved.
idk if I would call this a family secret, but my mom doesn't tell me thing about my own life. I found out on my own that my dad wasn't my biological dad and that I've been born with some sort of a brain damaged (nothing serious tho)
My father's family is a mess of secrets; his maternal grandmother was rumored to be a black widow, and that's why she had so much farmland. His paternal grandfather had at least two families and they only found out when my Uncle became a geriatric nurse and recognized the man in a patient's photographs as his grandfather. According to the patient and his extended family, that was his father. Many of his kids shared names; the patient was, in fact, named my grandfather's name, and his son shared the same 'JR' name that the nurse uncle had. He ghosted his second family, too, and everyone wonders if we'll find a third some day. The two families started sharing a family reunion when I was in my early 20's to see if it would be too weird, and now it's just expected. We've overheard enough drunken ramblings to know to expect someone to find us someday to tell us that my father had at least two other kids with women who were not his wives; he's 'officially' on his third, but there are, again, rumors that he was briefly married before my mother (the 'first wife') but no one will talk about her or how it ended. Yogi Berra stalked my maternal grandmother well into her twenties; they'd gone to school together and dated briefly, but apparently he wasn't happy when she ended things. There are so many more.
1. When my mom was pregnant with me my sister kicked my mom in the stomach so hard I almost died. 2.my parents are 7th cousins. 3. Me and my brother were followed home by a guy who was the boyfriend of a girl we knew at our church (he thought my brother wanted her, he was also waving a gun at us). 4. My great aunt was beat to death by her husband with a flashlight, he had Alzheimer's. 5. When I was around 3 or 4 I used to play with dead grandmothers ghost and one night my mom was tucking me into bed and there was an indintion in the bed and pillow like someone was laying there and the blanket looked like it was laying on someone, my mom saw it too. Btw we lived in the house that my grandparents died in.
I have a secret not necessarily towards my family but someone else’s. It all started when my family spoke of my cousin Travis. apparently I went to his funeral when I was little and didn’t remember. But apparently he was a massive drunk and loved to party. He often turned himself in a lot for whatever reason which probably had his license revoked. But one day when he done partying he apparently picked up a friend of his which I still don’t know his name but on the way home they went head on into a tree or a steel pole which killed my cousin and left his friend with minor injuries but the thing is that since I’m American they were in a left side steering configuration car right? But they impacted the tree/pole on the right side passenger side. If my cousin was supposedly driving that how did he die and not his friend? Well that’s because my cousin wasn’t driving in fact he was the passenger and his friend was driving. My proof is that since the impact damage was so great, his head was mutilated but then why was all the blood on the right side dash if he was driving? It’s because he was the passenger and his friend was the driver. His friend likely moved his body into the driver side to avoid being caught. What I kinda get is that since my cousin was known around town as a drunk that didn’t help his defense. In the end they never concluded the case and his mother has been fighting for him until 2009 when she passed away from a stroke. My family soon after stopped trying to fight for my cousin and has since moved on. So I guess the secret is whether or not the friends family knows of the possibility that he killed my cousin. If they don’t know now they probably never will.
Hey, my parents owned a human skull for a long time (at least throughout my childhood until junior year at high school). Please note: this was a child's skull from somewhere in Asia that was basically grave-robbed by a friend of one of my dad's friends, who let him borrow the skull for a long time. So, grave-robbing in other countries is definitely a thing. Understandably, most of the times I had play-dates as a kid were at other kids houses since that skull was placed in a display case right next to the front door, which also freaked out my friends' parents. So, I can relate to the story of the guy in the second story.
My great grandfather abandoned my grandfather when he was just six months old. My dad told me some good old boy 'took care of him' during WWII since he was German. Turns out he wasn't killed, the jerk just left his wife, I don't know if they even divorced, and went off to have another family. What really makes me made for my grandfather was that he wasn't mentioned in the obituary and they were talking about what a great father he was. So far my grandfather has not contacted his half-siblings or their kids.
According to my mom, who is very into genealogy, I had a 3x great grandfather on my dad’s side who was a Cherokee on the trail of tears. Then on her side I had a 3x great grandfather who was a soldier driving the Cherokee on the trail. 🤷🏻♀️
When I was six, my father was allowed access to his birth records. Upon finding local members of his original family, we learned that a cousin had been convicted of an odd murder a few years before. What made it odd was the pattern and specifics with which one allegedly cursed location played into the issue. Evidently, every so many years, two attempts of murder are made at "The Beauty Spot" an overlook area of the Blue Ridge Parkway in Appalachia. It was formerly Cherokee land and, according to lore, a mystic/supernatural sacred spot. It's also occasionally used as a lovers' lane sort of thing. Anyway, my cousin offed a young man and woman one night and they found him passed out not far away from the scene of the crime. I haven't found any web articles on his case, but there is one relating to one of his predecessors. In 1967, this other guy found a man and wife parked at the Beauty Spot. The husband got out of the car and was shot dead. The wife was then molested (putting it mildly, there) and shot and left for dead. Authorities found her and she survived. The culprit was up for parole several years ago and was denied. I've only met my cousin once and that was at a distance, but he was led into and out of a family event carefully guarded. I actually don't know the terms of his sentence and haven't found any more local folklore concerning The Beauty Spot online. Happy hunting and hopefully something interesting turns up!
My family's crazy. It skips a generation, but that's not a secret lol. What was a secret was my dad's side is ojibwe and my mom's is Irish and back when our city was founded Andrew Jackson gifted an acre of land for every savage killed. My mom's side has the largest farm in the area. Centuries later the families of the killers and the victims got married and my siblings and I are the result lol
When I was little, me and my sister played with a ghost girl in our house (we moved somewhere else when I was 6). I remember there was one room upstairs we didn't use, even though we could have because the storage room was unbearably full. I only remember it being open once and there was a closet with an ashtray inside, a dead plant on the window, and a dirty mattress on the floor. It made everyone in the house very uncomfortable, including my mother, who is a skeptic, and we always had it sealed after that, so I don't know if the two events are related or not.
My aunt dropped out of high school to join a revolutionary group in Cuba that supported Fidel Castro. She moved down there and worked for him, and personally knew Castro and Che Guervo. This same revolutionary group planted bombs all around Madison, Wisconsin (The Sterling Hall Bombings). She wasn't physically involved, but the FBI showed up to her mom's house asking for her, but they couldn't arrest her because she was hiding in Cuba. She was also a roller derby girl with the San Fransico Bay Bombers (one of the most notorious roller derby groups ever). Not only that, but her husband was a bank robber. Now with that all said, these are two of the greatest most caring people I have ever met. As they got older they would build houses for the homeless, and churches for impoverished communities...people can definitely change.
My doctor said that when she was growing up she had a mom and dad and one younger brother. One day she found a picture with her and a boy who looked about two and found out that was her brother. She contact him and he said he was adopted.
When my parents had to drive to the hospital because my mom was pregnant with my younger brother, my dad accidentally shot the roof of the house with a shotgun because he was nervous. He was trying to put it away. The story is not much but it was kinda funny when they told me that story.
My mother was sexually abused by her father and beaten by her mother. She finally escaped the abuse when she moved off to college. Half way through her first semester she got word that her older brother murdered her mother
Something was probably going on with his health. I bet he was in early or middle stages of illness that was damaging the mind. In those days illness like that were ignored in the early stages just sad situation 🤷
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What's the K.K.K ?
sam herbert The Klu Klux Klan they are a organization that are Racist
Where is the "Attic Sister"?
Perhaps it should have been "Attic Lover" instead...
IKR
It still in the attic .
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Roses are red
Violets are blue
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And so do you
When I was younger I always questioned why I didn't look like my parents, and then one day asled, they told me that I was adopted, since that day, I've been constantly awakened by something, I asked my mom and she tells me that I had a twin, and we hugged in the womb, and my biological mom had to have a c-section because we wouldn't let go, and when we were born, we had to be separated, and she died after 2 months when I was given away to my parents and she was given to another family, and I feel like she's with me, trying to tell me something to me, and I recently traveled to my home town, and while I was there, I snuck out to the cemetery where she was buried and, I just ranted to her about everything especially how I felt about us being separated at birth, I felt something hug me, and ever since, I don't get woken up at night, I don't know what that was, maybe if we weren't separated from each other we would be alive and we would be happier. I don't know, but I like to know I had a twin, and her name was Dahlia.
That's my mom's name... but she's too old to be your sister
Bruh my name is Dalia
That's so sweet. And if it's true it's verynintruiging. That can totally happen...twins or not... even just family members or friends can have these reactions. :-) I'm glad I got to speak with her
Creepy sad and cute at the same time. Wow
that's actually really sweet
Dang I was looking forward to that attic sister
your never gonna get one cause your to ugly
@@deesamuels2440 don't be rude. Get a life.
I knowwww. It annoys me that they never ever talk about what's in the thunbnail
Sara Eberlin ugh... So was I! 😒🙄
Theres actually a book about "attic kids". Its about what happened when it was made illegal to have more than 2 children per family, the children had to be hidden, or the whole family could die, definitely the hidden kids. It's a good read, wish I remembered the name
My family has a tradition of keeping journals/diaries. I've read parts of the books my Aunt still has of older family members, and one of them is so old it talks about "the burning" and how my great-great-grand something "longs for the mountains to the east".
When I asked my mom about what that meant, she said a few hundred years ago my family burned every single book they had and fled from the Himalayas to Italy.
OK that's interesting, and here I am with no clue as to what my fams history is lmfao
famiy secret: we had a great great great grandmother who was accused of being a witch in the Salem Witch Trials
got one in my family too, though she was an evil person from what i have heard. apparently she went crazy and killed one of her infant children
@@bdoglance that's insane. Any idea if they were related?
That's crazy! Keep digging.. maybe you're a white witch? That'd be awesome. 😍
Only four generations in four centuries? Pull the other one, love.
@@predictivetextisforaunts maybe she just wasn't that great great great great great great?
I was told my very first dog had to have an operation at the vet but didnt make it. I figured out many years later that they had her put to sleep. She was only 2 years old with no health problems. They basically murdered my dog and then lied to me about it.
What
But vets don’t usually euthanise healthy animals...WTF!
Kimmi Ramone my family also did something like that to a cat my aunt owned. My aunt left me the cat at my parents home when she moved away and could not take her with. It was then my cat. There was also another cat there my parents loved more. One day they claimed my cat got sick had a kidney issue and had to be put down. 25 years later my aunt told me no, she was told the same but in fact the cat was just fine and she had even contacted the family vet to inquire why her and my cat had been put to sleep. The vet told her our cat had been just fine and my family had taken her in and paid him to put her to sleep for no reason! I loved my parents but that’s one thing my aunt and I can never forgive.
Mouth Wash Typhoon that’s what I thought too! But it happened to my family also. I wonder if vets have changed over the years, since it was done to my and my aunts cat in the late 80s?
R.i.p doggo
I’ve been scrolling through the comments reading all the stories for the past TWOHOURS thanks for sharing the stories guyss
When i was 10 my mom had gotten pregnant by her boyfriend but he beat her all the time, even infront of us. So shes like maybe 8 months in and one day she send me and all of my other siblings to my nanas house for the weekend. When we came back she wasnt pregnant or anything, mindu we were gone just 3 days. My mom looked drained and in pain but said nothing about the pregancy until a couple months later. Then she tells us she had a miscarriage. At the time i wasnt too sure about what it was and we all jist said nothing. Fast forward another 10 years later, my mom loves in RI now and i live in PA woth my son and fiancee. Im walking out of a store and i see a a girl about 9 or 10 and looked exactly like me. She was standing waiting for her parents to get out of the car. Her parents were a different race so i knew she was adopted. And craziest part is, when her parents said "Go inside Akeeta and stand in line" i freaked out in my mind because she had the exact name as me. One thing still to this day i never asked my mom what happened to the baby she was pregnant with and i knew she was having a girl. I never said anything to the little girl but she looked at me strange and went inside. Maybe one day she might search me on facebook...who knows. Or maybe im just losing my marbles
Wow 🥺 that's a amazing story i hope u get ur sister
I'm getting the feeling the both of you were supposed to meet
Everytime we have a family reunion, skeletons always come flying out of the closet, shrieking their damn heads off and and scattering bones everywhere.
Gracie Hart Best comment I’ve seen 😳 but same tho SLSKS
Lol...I love your view point.....so true...
What?
Cool metaphor
Are you a writer? You should explore that.
"how'd my brother die"
a semi-
*cuts off* "oh ok"
a semi automatic
My great uncle left a wife & kids in Czechoslovakia to come to the US, telling them he would send for them when he found work and a place to live. He never went back. He married again then had several more kids in the US. He was found out and prosecuted when the first wife & kids, after years of waiting, came to the US to find him.
That's pretty fucked up.. Thanks for sharing.
A ex of mines father had a secret family in Mexico and when his family in the us found out they just pretended it never happened. Played along with the whole thing. Even though when everyone start drinking the anger or hurt would sometimes come out
@@Whendidweloseit. Wow
My grandfather on my mother side had a family in Mexico and when my grandmother finally left him he brought them to USA
My grandfathers other family just found us through DNA he was 30 when he married my teenage grandmother he had abandoned his first family in Kentucky during the depression I’m kinda glad I never knew a person like that
“He shot himself all over an argument about-“
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The dad that made the semi automatic joke is a straight savage and also a bastard
I totally agree.
That was funny as hell not gonna lie.
Actually, it happens a lot in poor rural communities and it's more humane than allowing them to suffer when they are old and in pain.
That was horrible. My dad is of the same mindset (to save money, so the pet does not suffer). There is no way I could or would allow my pets to be shot. Stories like that make you freaking wonder. 😞
@@TheLadybughug I really do hope there is a dog heaven
My granpa killed a man in a fistfight in a bar in germany, early 60's. My mom was not born at that time. He hurrily left germany, and joined the french army, and was then stationed in Tunesia, where he got murdered. Someone shoved him down a cliff, but they never found his body.
Fast forward 6 years, my mom is now 6, playing outside with her big sister. She never met her dad. Some guy comes up to them, telling them that their dad is alive and hiding, and he wants his children to come to him. The man claimed he was sent by my granpa, and that they should follow him. MY mom wanted to go, but her sister pulled her back inside the house, and they never saw that man again.
Mom still believes, that her dad was actually alive at that point and hiding somewhere.
HOLY MOLY
*SWEET GOD OF ANGEL*
i would have followed the man but i would have been kidnapped or worse
OH DAMN-
What 60s the age of the man that got killed or the year? Nice story tho
I was cleaning out my grandma’s house after she had passed when I found an old painting of a person in a black robe that appeared to be a kkk member. I found out years later that my grandfather’s uncle was a member.
Danny is the best narrator. Seems to be the most comfortable in front of the camera without trying. Love his stories.
Nine Lives yesss that is what I think!
It's not really a secret because I don't hide it, but when I was an infant my biological father tried to kill my mother and kidnap me. He was on some hard drugs at the time. I was adopted by my Dad at two years old when he married my mom and I have a restraining order against my biological father as long as I'm a minor, but that ends in two months so we'll see how things go.
Change your name and make sure he can't contact you!
Be protected. Take self defense classes. If your truly afraid he will hurt you keep a small gun with you.
Restraint Order 2
Buy a gun or take a knife or buy a bat and always keep it close to you and beat him up if he will do it again
Good luck, Cheyenne
Hmmm tell you the time my friend said that he went to a friend's house and the friend said, "How do you like my new patio I built. Since my wife is gone I thought I would build one." As the night went on and they got drunk the man with the new patio said, "Let's have a other drink on my wife." My friend went home called the police and they went over to the man's house and yes there was the wife buried under the patio. That is too dark
Ahhhhhh alchohol some peoples truth serum. But wow is that fucked up and he would have gotten away with it if he kept secrets better. I'm glad that it's hard for humans to keep secrets or evil like that would prevail.
Sounds like ahs
@@BardBadger what's ahs?
@@harishuskic7270 American Horror Story, a TV series.
Sounds more like Brookside (A British soap opera; years ago they did a storyline when a woman murdered her abusive father and she and her mother buried him under the patio - the daughter was played by Anna Friel!).
The comments are waaay juicier than the video 👀
My mother told me that my stepmom was going to college, 4 years later i was told by my dad that she was actually in jail.
So when I was born my birth card stated I was an A+ blood type .... which my "mother" is!
When I got pregnant my doctor asked me what my blood type is and so I said A+ .... he was like, uh, no you are O-!? I was like how is that possible my mom is A+ and my dad is AB .... my doctor is like, you need to ask some questions.... that cant happen ....
Whenever I ask I get a very joking answer, my mom has always had a story for myself and my sister .... it was a running "joke" our whole lives about how they are not our parents ..... for my sister I know it is 100% a joke as she looks just like my dad and his family ... for me I a complete ODDBALL .... I look like no one, my personality is nothing like my parents .... I have always excelled, I do not have addiction issues, I dont party, etc!
I even went as far as when I was in school I did my practicum in the hospital I was born in, 16 hours away just to try and get into the records room ... sadly my records were off site!!!!
I truly do not believe my parents are mine .... I was swapped at birth!
Or just adopted
Your doctor is a liar, you can become an O- even though both your parents aren't? What kind of doctor are you going too?
You can do a mail in DNA test. Take hairs from your mom's hairbrush.
Dont panic. I used to think I look nothing like my dad. Due to no photos of him younger all burning up in the genocide against us from serbians muttering my parents home. And noone in my family is O- EITHER yet I am. Our blood type truly isn't understood on where it came from in fact we dont know why there are so many blood types in the first place. Anyways years later when my grandma died she had a photo of my dad when he was 26.... I'm 24 now and am a spitting image... the war really aged him in an awful way. He fought enemies he used to call comrades in the Yugoslav army. Best part alot of the people who were serbian under my dads leadership ran away from Serbian army to find my dad so they could fight for him, my dad had over 500 men by end of war under his command he regularly allowed one group to go home for a week and defend their families then another week or so on front lines where the other soldiers who got a break would defend not only their families but the families of soldiers on front lines.... Bosnian women were raped and murdered any boy over 8 war murdered and even then some kids didnt escape the cruelties. Some were executed in mass pits age didnt matter to some of the cetniks. The war is considered the modern European genocide. Cetniks extinguishing Bosnian muslims and croatians. God i dislike all evil people... I cant hate tho or I'm no better then them. Love and peace to all who read.
Serbians shooting mortars at our house, not muttering lol
My family's dark secret is me.
Lol
Honestly the same, they like hiding or denying my autism ( I’m high functioning though)
Lol
same they try there best to not let me outside or have friends idk why
same here
My mom told me this and told nobody else
When my sister was 2 (I still wasn’t born) my dad would download children’s videos and show them on the tv to her. One day, he downloaded the story of little red riding hood, when it started playing my mother thought there was something off about it. My dad had left the room and thought it was all good. After more investigation my mom realised it’s a porno. Luckily my mom noticed fast before anything happened . My sister would’ve been traumatised.
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I read “I still wasn’t born” as “I was stillborn” and I was very confused how you wrote this
Sick bastard
@@thesnailarmy1537 me too!!! Had to reread it. Lol
That's men 4 ya!!
I recently found out that my great grandmother was a witch that practiced dark magic; like animal sacrifices kind of magic. My Mother/grandmother are over-the-top, obsessively Christian, and now I understand a lot of things that didn't make sense before. We had no pictures of her, despite everyone else being well documented. On top of that, all three of her daughters (including my grandmother) ended up with mental disorders; schizophrenia, paranoia, and one aunt is currently kept in an institute. I did not find this out until I was an adult; did not even know about aunt #3 before this.. Everyone blames my great grandmother for their conditions.
*jesus yeesus*
@@kimmyfriedman1055 The original poster of this comment section never said a single word about Satanists. She only mentioned dark-magic. Before going on a rant over something such as religious persecution please reread what the person you are responding to originally said.
@@itsjewels3234 it was implied that the aunt was a Satanist and that's why her kids were mentally ill. Dark magic is usually Satanic magic so I just did the math. Also, the poster mentioned that the grandmother was a devout Christian who had an issue with said aunt. I can do the math, can you?
@@kimmyfriedman1055 You cannot assume the grandmother who happened to be a devout Christian disliked the aunt because of how you perceive others to view what dark magic is. Just because someone is apart of a religion who stereotypically dislikes satanism does not mean they believed that their family member practiced said religion because of their obvious mental illnesses and sacrifices.
I did not mean to offend nor criticize you in any way just wanted to show you that perhaps there are other ways to view the situation the original poster portrayed.
@@itsjewels3234 I'm sorry if I jumped to any wrong conclusions. I was only reacting based on personal experience.
My grandfather's brother was a pedophile, when we were little and he would come to visit in his RV my parents and grandparents would always tell me and my sister to never go near that RV, I never understood why until I got a bit older
My grandfather abused my aunty, mum and my oldest cousin. He died a few years before I was born.
Wait...why?
Why isnt he in prison?
Little Star he died a while back fortunately
Ellie Saint why what was in the RV
I din't watched the video i was reading another people dark secrets in comments 😂
Omfg sameeee!!!!!!
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Emoji Face same here😌👏🏼
Me too 😂🤣😂😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣🤣😂😂🤣
Emoji Face same 😂
My story isnt that scary but is enough to make you nervous.
Way way before i was born my grandmother and grandfather were walking around a flea market with my mom who was 4 at the time. My mom saw a stuffed tiger and said "i want that for my baby sister". This was before you could find out the gender of your baby.... and guess what?
My grandma had a baby girl.... my anut Gloria....
Coinkydink. very cool coinkydink. XD
wow.... that's scary...
We had no idea my niece was gonna be a girl but my step-grandma kept dropping femme pronouns when referring to her before she was born
She a vision person
That gave me goose bumps man
Grandpa must really want his milk
My uncle, who is still alive mind you, was once a member of the KKK, although he was not high up in the ranks (i don't think). He also, to my knowledge, never assisted in hurting / killing or even hurt / killed someone himself. He left the group when his daughter, my cousin, married a black man and the couple had children.
The irony😂
What does kkk mean?
@@CkCk-kx4xb Ku Klux Klan. I think it means 'organisation for white men with tiny dicks and tinier brains'. They originated just after the American Civil War as many of the white planters who fought on the losing side were butt hurt that they couldn't treat black people as property any more. Bunch of moronic cunts.
@@catalepticdru I mean, you're not wrong 😆
oh lord almighty...
My great grandfather killed my grandfather because my great grandfather told my aunt to wash dishes and my grandfather told her she didn't have to. It was all front page news of the paper in 1953 in Chillicothe, Ohio. My mother was 2 at the time.
Whoa..
What
Insane!
I am very sorry for you and your family. I can't imagine having to deal with a tragedy being on the news for all to see. Thank you for sharing 💗
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As an American, I can confidently tell you that this is something that could definitely happen in Texas in the 1950s.
Yeah fellow Texan here, I completely agree. Behind the veil of conservationism, Christianity (nothing against this faith, people here have a tendency to abuse it for their own agenda) and abelism, something like this is highly plausible. There are dark and sick things that happen in these seemingly sleepy communities in the name of being "normal".
I can honestly believe number 1 as my dad always told me about how back then, mortician practices weren't very reliable and people would be buried alive on accident. So i can see somebody purposefully burying their child and trying to pass it off as an accident.
I have a great aunt that accidentally killed herself.. she had a tendency to sleepwalk and it got worse after her man died..so one icy cold day she sleep walked through the town straight into a lake and drowned while the whole town watched..
Wtf the whole town? Sheesh they could've tried to help
Why would the whole town get up at night to watch a woman sleepwalk into a lake?
bibiboe I know right but if they did why did they not help!
I find it hard to believe the whole town watched, not just that, nobody thought of helping her?
I had a boyfriend accidentally kill himself. Same story but he shot himself.
I can't imagine a family member being kkk bc you know... I'm black.
Well that'd be...interesting
Saaammeee my dude
The KKK went after anyone they didn't like, which also included Jews, and just immagrants in general. I feel ya... I'm very heavily German and Irish, etc.
Black Panthers is their counterpart
Ure grandad is kkk jk
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My family secret:
We are all weird with spirits.
My mother is able to sense somebody's energy. My sister occasionally says something and seconds later it happens. I can ocassionally see ghosts.
There are 2 of them in our house?
mane we should talk on the phone you seem so different and cool
I can do this stuff!!!! I had weird telepathy before too
@@kristingallo2158 really?
My everyday life
My family the same way down the line I know there were witches in the family. We all astral travel see spirits all of the fun stuff 🤷
The craziest thing I found out about my family was generations ago a relative of mine was part of Billy the kid's gang.
Dang
My great times whatever number grand father is Ulysses S. Grant
@@fearthespear4242 😱
I’m related to Ponce De Leon. 👌
@@jumgorie5668 do you live in FL?
Ohh I've got an interesting one! Okay so some background: in the Eastern Orthodox Church you can be married BEFORE you enter priesthood, but cannot divorce or remarry after become a priest.
My uncle married his first wife Susan in 1965, 2 years later he entered the Orthodox seminary, and became a priest. 10 years later he secretly gets divorced and remarried another woman named Susan. He proceeds to try and pass off second wife Susan as first wife Susan for 15 years and nobody in the church noticed.
The same uncle also "accidentally" walked into his neighbors house and laid in bed with the wife and fell asleep, and was shot in the shoulder when the husband came home and the wife started screaming that someone was just sleeping next to her!
My great-great aunt was a paranoid schizophrenic and was convinced that a huge oak tree had told her that her own house is after her... It told her to burn it down and she listened.
She’s still alive but now she’s a psychiatric nurse.
“What could cause someone who’s been in a marriage for decades and decades to just suddenly snap?”
The answer is: he was in a marriage for decades and decades.
I have a box of varnished mahogany and large pearls which has been passed down my family for over 200 years. Not kidding.
TEAM NEMESIS really? What’s the story behind it?
I have one, when my mom was about 9 years old, the neighbor kids told her that her father wasn't really her father "they must have heard it by listening in on some convo between the adults" and my mom didn't believe them and went home very upset and her mom sat her down and told her that yes it was true and when she was about 14. she met her birth father :)
Wak
Did I ask
Kids are so evil.
I had a uncle that was in prison must of my child hood and was forced to visit him when I asked why my parents just told me he was accused of somethings he didn’t do and that was it. I got a friendship with him and even made plans for when he got out. After being married and pregnant I meet my cousin who I hadn’t seen in 19 years who was the son of my uncle... he then informed me my uncle was guilty of quite a lot including abusing my cousin and long story short I am fighting with my family cause I do not want my son near my uncle
I hope your family straightens its-self out to see that its not okay for your child to be near him
Estrella took almost a year of fighting but they have accepted it mostly cause I told them either learn to deal with it or don’t see my son when my uncle is around
Pedo families are narcissistic. Stand your ground!
Actually, there is this one family--they're not really secrets but kind of--secret my family had.
The first one happened when I was little. Me and my MoMo--my grandmother on my mom's side--always had a sort of strong connection. Which, every grandchild and grandparent have, but me and my older sister were especially connected to her. To me, she always just seemed to have a peaceful vibe to her. Yet, every time I'd leave her side, I always feel like there was someone following me. It might've just been paranoia at the time, but something, later on, changed that feeling. I was around 4 or so when my MoMo died, and it devastated my entire family. A few years later, I went to live with my dad and his girlfriend. His girlfriend had three amazingly friendly cats, and usually, when I got home I'd go into the basement and feed them--seeing as both of them were at work when I got home, so I'd usually be all alone. Her house, in general, gave me creepy vibes. One day I got home and went down into the basement to feed the cats, and while I was feeding them I heard someone say my name. Being a paranoid fourth grader, I ran upstairs as fast as I could and never left the living room. A few nights later, I'd always have these weird dreams of an older man waiting for me near a closed off door in the basement. This kept happening for a few nights until I finally confronted my dad's girlfriend about it. She told me the previous owner died in the living room--which was above the basement--and he used to have a storage room-thing downstairs in the basement. But he was older than the man in my dreams--thus man seeming to be in his late 40's? While the man who died in the living room was around 60. So that night, again, I had the same dream. But when I woke up in the morning, I could have sworn I saw my MoMo sitting on the edge of my bed beside me. A week later, I visited my mom with my aunt, and she told me that my MoMo was married. Nobody on my mom's side talks about my grandmother's husband, and none of us are sure if he's dead or alive. The only thing we know, is that he lives--or lived--in Ohio. But the thing is, I haven't even met him--I'm not positive if my sister has or not. But strangely enough, every time I try to think of that man in the basement, I'd immediately think about something else. And ever since then, I'd always feel my grandmother's presence around me. As if she was watching over me. None the less, to this day, everyone seemed to forget about my unknown grandfather. Not even his own children mention him. Sometimes it makes me wonder if my family purposefully forgot about him, because of something he did.
On a happy--yet boring note for me-- every time I try to communicate with spirits or do any paranormal game, it never works. Yet, when my friends do it--whilst next to me--it does work. But every time I went over to an old friend's house, all the paranormal things would just...stop. Yet, got worse when I left. We were making a video one day, and I was sitting in the center of the room on a chair. There weren't any cars going by at the time, and the curtains were wide open. While my friend was filming, she swore she saw a shadow zoom across the wall behind me, but immediately disappeared. Anyways, let's just say my family and life is just a bit on the strange side.
Family Secrets...
- My sister was a drug dealer for the infamous White Boy Rick
- My brother used to buy drugs off my sister and use heavily
Not even my mom and dad know. Thankfully they don’t know or use TH-cam.
Where can I find them 😂
Alyssa 101 wow just wow
My mom grew up in the 50's. She was an army brat, so I'm not sure where this story took place. She said she was at a friend's house, a brother and a sister. They started playing hide and seek in the house. My mom stumbled into the parent's room. There was a "cage" with bars from ceiling to floor and inside was the boy's obvious twin brother. My mom believes he was mentally challenged.
My thinking is that the parents thought that keeping him in the home and safe in a cage was better than being institutionalized or shunned in public.
One of my great aunts died and left everything to my great grandmother, she had a lot of really expensive rings so my great grandmother's 6 sisters sued her to contest the will, eventually all the rings were sold at auction even the ones she was going to barred with except the day before the auction my mom, grandmom and great-grandmother went in and took some that we still have today, my grandmother has been wearing the one she took every single day for over 40 years and no one in the family but us knows where it came from
Well now they do!
The thing about "uncle Chucky" sadly could have been true. The attitude towards children born with disabilities was dreadful back then. Most people sent these children off to institutions and forgot about their existence as much as they could. I hear the documentary Suffer the Little Children shows how some of these people had to live before the institution in the segment was (thankfully) shut down. I took an interest in this because my great grandmother was one of the very rare people who chose to keep her disabled child (born with cerebral palsy) and raise her during this time period. My grandmother helped her mom to raise this little girl. There were a LOT of people who told my great grandma how much "easier" life would be if she just got rid of the child. Thankfully, she didn't listen to that. Norma lived into her late 50s and was the light of our lives. That girl brought happiness where ever she went, and I am so glad they chose not to put her away somewhere. She was a blessing to all.
My great uncle was blrn with down syndrome. My great grandpa worked hard to pay for a good insitutin for him, and kept him and acknowledged him.
Thank you for sharing 💗
I worked in an institution that still exists today and the histories of some of the elderly patients is terrible. Most of them were brought there at only a few weeks old and have lived there ever since. Back then, a mentally disabled child was often seen as a punishment from God, so they were shunned and families were often looked down upon if they had the "misfortune" of having a disabled child. Working with these ppl was incredible bc they were all so wonderful in their own unique ways. I'm glad things have changed nowadays and children born with mental handicaps are usually loved and taken care of by their families more often.
My aunt was mentally challenged. She was born in 1964. They still didn't accept it then. My grandparents kept it a secret and never told anyone what was wrong with her. In doing so she got to live a normal life and stayed home with her family. She always struggled with alot but we treated like we treated everyone else because to us she was just like us.
I'm not religious, but when I was younger a friend told me that her religions belief was that some children were born that way because they were so good and so very special that God made them that way so nothing would touch their souls. In a way it's sweet then you think about how some were treated because of their illnesses and it sounds damn awful. My aunt was this way and my family embraced and loved her very much. I barely remember her but I do remember that she was always happy and smiling.
Number 1: “My parents are Santa clause”
Both of them? 🤔
XD
@@noomre9105 I wonder... ARE THEY THE SAME PERSON?! 🤔😶
@@noomre9105 yeah, they are out the closet now.
My mom is the tooth fairy, I don't know how to tell my brothers.
Their were many people buried alive and the reason bells were on coffins around the 1950s the one case that started this was when a
woman found her daughter unconscious yes unconscious not dead back then they didn’t have good health care and she was buried alive next to the apartment the the woman lived in and she told police she herd her daughter screaming she and no one believed her for a week she was sent to a mental institution and to satisfy her the dig the daughter up and found bloody scratches all over the coffin and the girls fingers were bloody and her nails were gone.
Bloody Mary... it's said that she had a contagious disease or something like that so they burried her with a bell outside of her coffin and the string wrapped around her wrist. She scratched to get out but no one noticed until it was too late
When I was a child
I saw my mom eating the doritos.
*GASP*
ღ Zoey ღ not the Doritos
AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm 28 and I just found out that my two older brothers have different father's than me and each other.
They r named after their fathers. No wonder the 3 of us r insane asf.......
Plus, someone I thought was a cousin, born in 1991, is actually another half-brother.
Ill let that sink in....
Btw: Y'all should do video's of Scottish and Irish Celtic Kings.
Hol' up W H A T
I had a relative who committed suicide but that was generations ago his family found him hanging in a barn he hung himself while the others went to visit family I found that out while looking at my dad's mom's family tree
so sad
Aww
That's sad
OH CRAP!!
OH SHES AN EDITOR
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I got clickbated
And so did you
Lol
My family's dark secret :
So this isn't really a secret. But when I was in kindergarten I had this best friend, her name was Veronica, we would always hang out together all the time. She would always come over to my house we would like roller skate in front of the yard. And have a good time together all the time. We didn't find out the secret until about second grade.so we always refer to each other as best friend because we were best friends from kinder to 2nd grade.then one day she came over to my house and she wasn't talking to me for a while like she was just in my room playing with toys. I was like best friend what's wrong and she said"I'm not your best friend"and me being a little worried second grader I was I almost started crying. And I said"you don't want to be my friend anymore?"
And she said "no I meant I'm not your best friend I'm your family!"
At this point I was really confused because my family knew her and no one said anything! She said"I'm your cousin" at this point I was so confused so I said" no you're not let's go ask my mom"so we went and asked my mom and she was like oh yeah you guys are cousins! I was so triggered !so she would always be around me you know we were best friends and when I told my mom that I met a girl named Veronica and she started coming over to my house why did my mom say that we were cousins! And from second grade all the way to 6th grade Veronica barely talked to me.she would always tell me that she hated me and that she was embarrassed by me! So basically my family knew that this was my cousin and not my best friend but then on top of that she stopped talking to me from second grade all the way to seventh grade! Like I thought we were best friends and knowing that we're cousins that should have made us closer but it didn't
It was her lost!
Bruh
F
Ok, so get THIS for a family secret story!!
**please note, I feel awful about this and terribly guilty! I NEVER imagined this would happen!!**
So, a year ago I bought my husband and me those ‘My Heritage’ DNA kit thingies to find out our ethnicities. It was supposed to just be interesting and fun. We never imagined it would turn out to be interesting and heartbreaking!!
Anyhoos, we shared our results with my in-laws and they were very interested and thought it would be an awesome idea to try the test too. My mother-in-law bought 3 tests. One for her, one for my father-in-law and one for her father. She would’ve got one for her mother too but sadly, she passed away 2 days before Xmas. 😢
My father-in-law was adopted as a baby and has NEVER wanted to look for or know his birth parents so we thought it would be interesting to find out his ethnicity. Turns out, there wasn’t much interest in his HOWEVER, there was something rather puzzling about my mother-in-laws test. She confided in one of her siblings who decided to take the test too. This same discrepancy came up again so, they decided to talk to all their other siblings and ask them to take the test too. The younger 2 siblings tests came back as you would expect. Their father was indeed 50% of their DNA. Unfortunately, for my mother-in-law, her twin brother and their older sister, the tests showed that the chap they grew up believing was their biological father was intact...........THEIR UNCLE!!!!!! 😱😱 my mother-in-laws mother had conceived 2 pregnancies with her own husbands brother!!!! 😱😱😱😱
By the time all test results were in and our fears recognised, it was too late to get any answers. Grandad was on his deathbed and passed away a few weeks later.
We will never know the truth if he knew the twins and eldest child were not his or not and we will never know how it all came to be. All we know is that biologically, the 3 eldest in their family was raised by a wonderful father and a man who was actually their Uncle.
So yeah, what started off as a harmless curiosity between my husband and me, ended up turning my in-laws lives upside down, changing everything they had ever known to be and has completely changed the dynamics of a family and with absolutely NO way of ever finding out the truth as all parents in question are now in Heaven. 😢😢
Sorry I'm not going to read this but it looks pretty same so I'm very sorry if some one dies. ❤
I actually read all of this
Maybe as was common hundreds of years ago, she had kids with this guy and then he died so she married his brother. It used to happen allot historically
Ava LaRoux That could have been an answer however, both brothers were alive at the same time. Only a couple of years between them. The brother passed away a few years ago and her husband passed away less than a year ago.
According to the DNA testing, the first 2 of their children were his, the next 3, a set of twins and a female were the brothers and then again, the next was his as well as a little girl who sadly passed away when she was still an infant.
According to their love story they loved to share, he was the only partner she had ever had.
Somewhere in the middle of having their children, she ended up pregnant with her husbands brothers children (yes, they were indeed married at the time) and I guess it’s one mystery we will never learn the answer too. There are several different possibility’s as to what happened. Without her here today, it’s impossible to know the truth.
Brody Johnston 😂😂😂😂 it was a VERY long post so thank you for taking the time to read. ☺️🥰
i hung myself more than 3 years ago but the rope ripped. i wonder how things at home would have been if the rope didnt rip.. :( (I am more than glad it did)
I am glad you are here. Live a good life.
calendarpage thank you! I am happy you are here too ❤
Smol Bean thank you ❤
Same here, but the branch and rope broke. But for a second, just after I jumped, I saw myself hanging in the tree... It was like an out of body experience... Then everything went black like a blink and I was back just stepping off the branch, and it snapped... That was nearly two years ago... Im in a better place now, and in grateful it broke. In grateful yours broke too. Sometimes it takes to hit rock bottom before you know how good things can get, you just gotta take that chance, there is always new opportunities around every corner and every day 💖💖💖
Fawn Rosie, Im so glad your attempt failed. I lost a close friend to suicide a few months ago and it has been absolutely devastating. I still go over it in my mind and wonder how it may have been prevented. And the guilt I feel... I pray you have a blessed life and never feel compelled to self harm again.
MY PARENTS WAITED UNTIL I WAS 10 TO TELL ME MY MOM HAD 2 MISCARRIAGES. IM THE OLDEST SO I WAS LIKE “wait, I’m not the oldest?” And my dads like “you are, but you wouldn’t have been” also, that’s why my mom and I have such a close relationship compared to my siblings, I was the third kid she tried to have, and the first on that finally worked. I feel special and I’m glad I worked 😊
I feel you
When it said “dog heaven” My dog woke up from his nap right then and right there
When my mom was in high school she had this boyfriend that was cheating on her with my dad's girlfriend at the time. They broke up with each other and that's how my parent met each other. I've always wondered if my mom's ex is my actually dad. I don't really look like my dad. I've never seen her ex in person but if seen him in pictures. My two siblings look like my mom and my dad but I just look like my mom.
My parents got together out of the blue as well! Though I am not sure if my dad is my dad anyways, it couldn't be her boyfriend .... the years didnt add up!
But when my mom was 18 the boy who was the love of her life and her got into a car accident and he was killed instantly .... she never got over it .... my dad was the captain of the football team and she was of the soccer team .... their families grew up together and went to school together .... so they ended up married somehow...... but she has always said we would be different people if the man lived!
That's normal, though. I mean, my sister only looks like my dad, and I don't look like either of my parents. I look like my maternal grandmother.
@@Nikki_81 That's so sad. My mom was about 17 when she had me. I don't know when she broke up with him though.
@Peter Yanes Well, my dad defintely loves me. He so great even though he can dance embarssingly in the store when we go shopping.
@@Kumahachi8 I guess. I mean my dad has hazel eyes but the rest of us have brown eyes. My little sister has blue eyes though becuase my great granddad from my mom's side. She also got his curly hair.
My mom's cousin, her husband, and children joined my family at a local river outside of town after dinner one evening. We splashed and played until it was dark then we all went to our own homes. The next morning my mom got a call saying how her aunt(the cousin's mother) was shot several times the evening before by her husband. The cousin actually lived next door to her parents. After they left the river with us they went home to find police, an ambulance, and the coroner in both of their yards. They had all eaten dinner together before her family headed to the river. She found out that right after they left her father had shot her mom and then placed the phone beside her on the floor for her to call 911. She essentially called in her own murder. This was about 20 years ago. Her husband died in prison about 5 years ago and he was in his late 70s or early 80s.
That's a horrible story. I am so sorry for you.
story of my family:
I only know this because I found my mothers old diary, The diary entry that I got this from was written in the 1990’s. I still have that Diary in my room, my mother knows, so does my father, so it’s not very well hidden.
My grand-father had left my grand-mother 5 years before this entry was written, and well my grand-father didn’t leave my Gran Gran for the reason I was told..
My mother was 19, she just received a new diary and decided to write her “little family secrets” on the first page. The one secret she wrote interested me: “Hello, My name is (mothers name), this is my diary.., my dad left my mom, I’m still sad but I’ve been told by my Daddy why. He has another wife, a whole new family, and he is looking after them...the reason he told my mom is that “I have to move to Spain and the relationship can’t go on”, so they got a divorce.”
I didn’t even know I had a grandpa, especially not one as mean as this.
I remember when I was 8 and my mother and father would just leave out of town and leave me with my uncle and honestly it was a blast! Later in my life I asked my parents what was going on? My father got real close and almost like his soul left his body and his eyes tearing up...he whispered in my ear "in the time of chimpanzee's I was a monkey". My life was never the same after that.
That's lyrics from a Beck song. They prolly just went to go smoke and listen to music
I had a great uncle who always wore a stylish hat and walked with a silver-tipped walking stick. As a child, I was always impressed by his mannerisms. It was when I was a teenager my grandmother told me that was abusive to my aunt.
Marcus I’m confused, the sight of seeing him with a nice hat and walking stick abused your aunt?
@@Ava-lu4cj My great uncle had the style and mannerisms of a distinguished gentleman. I was surprised to discover that he was an abusive monster.
Marcus oh
Not like some of these other stories, just incredibly sad. In the 1920s my grandmother's sister fell in love with a man who she couldn't marry, because he was Roman Catholic. My grandmother said he was a good man who very much wanted to marry the sister, but her parents forbade it. She ended up marrying a Protestant who became a drunkard, and who beat her. As was the custom of the time, she stayed with him. He eventually died, but she did as well, before her time, and very sad.
My step aunt played Tiffany in chuckys bride
That's pretty cool
Your step aunt is Jennifer Tilly ! ?
As in THE Jennifer Tilly...the one with the "voice of an angel"
@@mariahdaniels4955 Isn't that Jennifer Lawrence ?
@@annisadwiputri7762 no, its Jennifer tilly, she also voices bonnie (joe's wife) on family guy and celia on monsters inc.
This is one of the most interesting comment sections I have seen, whether all the stories are true or not. Great video too.
When I was about 10 my childhood best friend's mom and grandma told me a deep family secret. the boy that was raised by her grandma (he was only a year older than her and everyone called him her uncle) was actually her aunts son. Her aunt was addicted to drugs and he was born addicted, the grandmother raised him as her own, 8 years later the aunt had a little boy than a year later a little girl and her "uncle" spent his whole life thinking the 2 children were his neice and nephew... Not his brother and sister. I actually told him and my best friend the truth because I was only 10 and didn't understand what telling them the truth would do. Long story short, we eventually became forbidden to be friends and grew apart... I cant help but feel guilty but I also blame the mom and grandma for trusting a damn 10 year old girl with such an important secret.
That is rather weird.
Funny story, I was 13 and madly in love with a guy who was 18 (he was kinda slow but I didn't connect the dots) anyway, she sat me down one day to explain that, not only was our age a problem, but her dad raped her when she was 14, and she got pregnant with the guy I was in love with, and he was slow. I told him. I ruined that family.
@@nobodytheogoftheyoungguncr6350 whaaaat????
@@nobodytheogoftheyoungguncr6350 what i don't understand
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I recently came to know that my mother didn't have three brothers and 2 sisters but 4 brothers and 2 sisters. The very eldest brother which was supposedly came before her died prematurely due to physical abnormalities and now could be in one of the Science section of a Museum in Kolkata, India. My mother is the eldest child in her family.
My sister and I grew up in a loving home filled with all the usual stuff and experiences that made us feel normal. I didn't realise for years that we didn't have any mirrors in the house, we'd moved home a couple of times and still no mirrors, noticed in retrospect. Dad would often come from the bathroom with bits of paper stuck to his face after shaving, I'd seen that on tv so thought it was normal but for some reason hadn't noticed our lack of mirrors. My family, my friends, my sister's friends never noticed we had no mirrors. It was only when I moved out to go to university and my room had a full length mirror that the family secret came out. Ever since I was a toddler I couldn't help myself but to masturbate if I caught sight of myself in the safety of the family home. Luckily I got my architecture degree and now live in my home coated in matt paint apart from my bedroom which is like an inverted disco ball full of yoghurt.
Lol the reason is you!
When I was a kid my mom once gave me a bag of Cheetos. Then it was gone. Tragic. Tragic.
Even if “uncle Chucky” was buried alive, they would’ve known about it anyway. 1. Because the coffin was rocking back and forth and crying was obviously heard and 2. Because in the 1950’s, the dead were not always properly presented as dead. What happened back then was a piece of string was tied around the wrist of the “dead” and if the body was to wake up, the string tied around their wrist would be connected to a bell on the upper side of the ground meaning that the bell would ring if the dead wasn’t.... dead.
Nova Brolby That hasn't been practiced since Victorian times. However, Eugenics was rampant in the fifties. Children deemed "undesirable" were sterilized at a very young age. Mongoloid or deformed babies were often taken away at birth without showing them to the mother, either killing them or sending them to an asylum and telling the mother that they had died. (They also did this to unwed mothers) The funeral very well could have been a front to send the child away and it went wrong when he woke up from anesthesia prematurely.
@@krystaldispatchbetttymcgin7702 Or they just straight up buried him alive. It was Texas, in the 50's.
The origin of the graveyard shift. But the practice wasn't common anymore by the 50's what's more likely is that either mom or dad got sick of caring for the child and suffocated them in a pillow, but stopped when he fell unconscious but not properly dead, and he didn't come to until he was in the coffin. The 50's were a dark time for mental health, which means they wouldn't have analyzed the "death" too closely and probably handwaved an autopsy in favor of letting the "grieving" parents bury their child as quickly as possible. What I can't explain away, though, is embalming practices of the period, mostly because I'm not as familiar with them. You'd think that someone somewhere along the line would've noticed the child wasn't dead, unless they lived far enough out in the boonies that either there wasn't a proper funeral home close by or the parents paid off a bunch of people to look the other way while they disposed of a child who would've been loved at as hardly human at the time. That being said, though, I'm not sure why they didn't institutionalize him and wash their hands off the whole mess, as was also fairly common practice in the 50's.
@@krystaldispatchbetttymcgin7702 your theory makes more sense than mine. Why didn't I think of that?
NOT in the 1950's!!!
My famliy secret is that my mom is cheating on my dad with her best friends husband
Sounds white
@gamewizard I😂ded
Ouch ... puts you in a shi*** place huh?
You should probably speak up about that.
@gamewizard I 😂
My family's dark secret is all my test results.
Not really a secret, but still a crazy story. When I was young I used to have a horrible sleepwalking issue. Often times I would sleep walk to my neighbor's house. They knew what was up and usually let me stay there until I woke naturally. When I was about 8 years of age, my family moved to texas away from my childhood home. Almost exactly two weeks after we moved those same neighbors were murdered in their house during the night. I anyways wondered if I would be here today if we never moved.
idk if I would call this a family secret, but my mom doesn't tell me thing about my own life. I found out on my own that my dad wasn't my biological dad and that I've been born with some sort of a brain damaged (nothing serious tho)
That’s ridiculous.
The family of my great grandmother once found all of their cows with their tongues cut out in the morning. Nobody knows why and how it happend
MusicComesFromYourHeart omg that is awful. Did police investigate?
That's so horrible!
Mexicans eat cow tounges..its called barbacoba.. lol
That’s very scary. I hope they mooooooved
I’m a terrible human being I’m sorry
@@3554e1 oml 😂
I shouldn't laugh tho'
My father's family is a mess of secrets; his maternal grandmother was rumored to be a black widow, and that's why she had so much farmland. His paternal grandfather had at least two families and they only found out when my Uncle became a geriatric nurse and recognized the man in a patient's photographs as his grandfather. According to the patient and his extended family, that was his father. Many of his kids shared names; the patient was, in fact, named my grandfather's name, and his son shared the same 'JR' name that the nurse uncle had. He ghosted his second family, too, and everyone wonders if we'll find a third some day. The two families started sharing a family reunion when I was in my early 20's to see if it would be too weird, and now it's just expected. We've overheard enough drunken ramblings to know to expect someone to find us someday to tell us that my father had at least two other kids with women who were not his wives; he's 'officially' on his third, but there are, again, rumors that he was briefly married before my mother (the 'first wife') but no one will talk about her or how it ended. Yogi Berra stalked my maternal grandmother well into her twenties; they'd gone to school together and dated briefly, but apparently he wasn't happy when she ended things. There are so many more.
1. When my mom was pregnant with me my sister kicked my mom in the stomach so hard I almost died. 2.my parents are 7th cousins. 3. Me and my brother were followed home by a guy who was the boyfriend of a girl we knew at our church (he thought my brother wanted her, he was also waving a gun at us). 4. My great aunt was beat to death by her husband with a flashlight, he had Alzheimer's. 5. When I was around 3 or 4 I used to play with dead grandmothers ghost and one night my mom was tucking me into bed and there was an indintion in the bed and pillow like someone was laying there and the blanket looked like it was laying on someone, my mom saw it too. Btw we lived in the house that my grandparents died in.
I have a secret not necessarily towards my family but someone else’s. It all started when my family spoke of my cousin Travis. apparently I went to his funeral when I was little and didn’t remember. But apparently he was a massive drunk and loved to party. He often turned himself in a lot for whatever reason which probably had his license revoked. But one day when he done partying he apparently picked up a friend of his which I still don’t know his name but on the way home they went head on into a tree or a steel pole which killed my cousin and left his friend with minor injuries but the thing is that since I’m American they were in a left side steering configuration car right? But they impacted the tree/pole on the right side passenger side. If my cousin was supposedly driving that how did he die and not his friend? Well that’s because my cousin wasn’t driving in fact he was the passenger and his friend was driving. My proof is that since the impact damage was so great, his head was mutilated but then why was all the blood on the right side dash if he was driving? It’s because he was the passenger and his friend was the driver. His friend likely moved his body into the driver side to avoid being caught. What I kinda get is that since my cousin was known around town as a drunk that didn’t help his defense. In the end they never concluded the case and his mother has been fighting for him until 2009 when she passed away from a stroke. My family soon after stopped trying to fight for my cousin and has since moved on. So I guess the secret is whether or not the friends family knows of the possibility that he killed my cousin. If they don’t know now they probably never will.
Wow😑
Can someone just do a 2-3 sentence summary can’t afford to read everything,simple and quick
is my brain working?
@@eazzycruz No! I love these long paragraphs of people's stories...come on don't be lazy reading is great
Wow! I'm sorry for your very late loss. May he rest in peace.
Whatever Eugene from the Try Guys family secret is.
E. OMG YES
Ughhh. Eugene's secret kills me. I wish he could talk about it and I feel so guilty for wanting to know something so private.
The stories in the comments are just as interesting as this video, if not more. Thanks for sharing.
I LOVE the scary videos in this channel and daddy- sorry I mean Danny.
Hey, my parents owned a human skull for a long time (at least throughout my childhood until junior year at high school). Please note: this was a child's skull from somewhere in Asia that was basically grave-robbed by a friend of one of my dad's friends, who let him borrow the skull for a long time. So, grave-robbing in other countries is definitely a thing.
Understandably, most of the times I had play-dates as a kid were at other kids houses since that skull was placed in a display case right next to the front door, which also freaked out my friends' parents. So, I can relate to the story of the guy in the second story.
S- CC We're they haunted??
No, they were not haunted for some reason.
@@Shadowcat753 this man says "for some reason" like a skull being haunted is a daily occurrence lmao
Seems more likely then just some random item that's not from a human body....
@@Shadowcat753 tru
my aunt shot my uncle 9 times in the face & neck. does that count? oh. she’s out of prison too. but nobody that I know of talks to her now.
Is she from navy?
Thats what happenes when u give people the right to own guns
Maybe she had good reason? Shooting him in the face means he was facing her. Nine times suggests great emotion. Maybe she was defending herself.
My great grandfather abandoned my grandfather when he was just six months old. My dad told me some good old boy 'took care of him' during WWII since he was German. Turns out he wasn't killed, the jerk just left his wife, I don't know if they even divorced, and went off to have another family. What really makes me made for my grandfather was that he wasn't mentioned in the obituary and they were talking about what a great father he was. So far my grandfather has not contacted his half-siblings or their kids.
great watching for the middle of the night, when alone, during thunderstorms.
_MostAmazingTop10, the best place for Nightmare fuel_
Not at all tbh , considering mrcreepypasta and mrnighmare exist.
@@etoenjoyer7367 ^
Ikr!?
According to my mom, who is very into genealogy, I had a 3x great grandfather on my dad’s side who was a Cherokee on the trail of tears. Then on her side I had a 3x great grandfather who was a soldier driving the Cherokee on the trail. 🤷🏻♀️
Trash Panda my x4 great grandmother was in the trail of tears too
Trash Panda I live on the trail of tears. 🤷🏽♂️
When I was six, my father was allowed access to his birth records. Upon finding local members of his original family, we learned that a cousin had been convicted of an odd murder a few years before. What made it odd was the pattern and specifics with which one allegedly cursed location played into the issue. Evidently, every so many years, two attempts of murder are made at "The Beauty Spot" an overlook area of the Blue Ridge Parkway in Appalachia. It was formerly Cherokee land and, according to lore, a mystic/supernatural sacred spot. It's also occasionally used as a lovers' lane sort of thing. Anyway, my cousin offed a young man and woman one night and they found him passed out not far away from the scene of the crime. I haven't found any web articles on his case, but there is one relating to one of his predecessors. In 1967, this other guy found a man and wife parked at the Beauty Spot. The husband got out of the car and was shot dead. The wife was then molested (putting it mildly, there) and shot and left for dead. Authorities found her and she survived. The culprit was up for parole several years ago and was denied. I've only met my cousin once and that was at a distance, but he was led into and out of a family event carefully guarded. I actually don't know the terms of his sentence and haven't found any more local folklore concerning The Beauty Spot online. Happy hunting and hopefully something interesting turns up!
My family's crazy. It skips a generation, but that's not a secret lol. What was a secret was my dad's side is ojibwe and my mom's is Irish and back when our city was founded Andrew Jackson gifted an acre of land for every savage killed. My mom's side has the largest farm in the area. Centuries later the families of the killers and the victims got married and my siblings and I are the result lol
What city?
@@JennIsCrAzY101 what's now Detroit. It was the Michigan territory back then, and Detroit was a major fur trading Post
My secret is that well, I like my own comments, like what I’m just about to do 😙
all but 2 of the likes are you on other accounts💀💀
When I was little, me and my sister played with a ghost girl in our house (we moved somewhere else when I was 6). I remember there was one room upstairs we didn't use, even though we could have because the storage room was unbearably full. I only remember it being open once and there was a closet with an ashtray inside, a dead plant on the window, and a dirty mattress on the floor. It made everyone in the house very uncomfortable, including my mother, who is a skeptic, and we always had it sealed after that, so I don't know if the two events are related or not.
My aunt dropped out of high school to join a revolutionary group in Cuba that supported Fidel Castro. She moved down there and worked for him, and personally knew Castro and Che Guervo. This same revolutionary group planted bombs all around Madison, Wisconsin (The Sterling Hall Bombings). She wasn't physically involved, but the FBI showed up to her mom's house asking for her, but they couldn't arrest her because she was hiding in Cuba. She was also a roller derby girl with the San Fransico Bay Bombers (one of the most notorious roller derby groups ever). Not only that, but her husband was a bank robber. Now with that all said, these are two of the greatest most caring people I have ever met. As they got older they would build houses for the homeless, and churches for impoverished communities...people can definitely change.
him: every family has a skeleton in the closet
me: oh good i thought i was weird for a second
My doctor said that when she was growing up she had a mom and dad and one younger brother. One day she found a picture with her and a boy who looked about two and found out that was her brother. She contact him and he said he was adopted.
When my parents had to drive to the hospital because my mom was pregnant with my younger brother, my dad accidentally shot the roof of the house with a shotgun because he was nervous. He was trying to put it away. The story is not much but it was kinda funny when they told me that story.
Ahhh, you gotta love America!
My mother was sexually abused by her father and beaten by her mother. She finally escaped the abuse when she moved off to college. Half way through her first semester she got word that her older brother murdered her mother
"What would cause someone who's been in a marriage for decades and decades to just snap like that?" --The answer is in the question🙄
She could have made his life hell.
Something was probably going on with his health. I bet he was in early or middle stages of illness that was damaging the mind. In those days illness like that were ignored in the early stages just sad situation 🤷