Dad, I tried… I tried to stop you… I cut your noose you’ve prepared on the balcony to try to stop you from hanging yourself, then I pulled the knife from your hands 3 times, but the 4th time you managed to slit your throat… I’M SORRY! I WASN’T GOOD ENOUGH! I’M SORRY I PUSHED YOU TO THE GROUND AND SWEARED AT YOU WHEN YOU TRIED TO HIT MOM, BUT I SAW NO OTHER WAY! PLEASE DON’T DIE! NOT ALONE! I AM SORRY FOR THREATENING YOU WITH THE KNIFE WHEN YOU TURNED TOO VIOLENT! PLEASE JUST DON’T DIE! I BEG YOU! :(((((((((((((((((((
FUCK I HATE THIS!!! DAD, PLEASE DON’T DIE!!
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Hi there. Have you called an ambulance yet, or are you hoping one of us will do it for you? Either way, it’s probably smarter if you do that since nobody here knows where you live.
Sounds like a very toxic environment. If he makes it, you need to get out of there.
It sounds a lot like something I read in a book once. Also, something I read on this very site on numerous occasions. And on sites I used to moderate/administrate. And on the one I currently moderate/administrate. People never get the choreography down well enough.
That actually explains your first response to this post. I did wonder.
It’s just another episode of The Days of Our Suicidal Lives in General Hospital. Or something.
omg lol I love how your mind works. You always make me smile and laugh.