My biggest regret might be NOT throwing myself over the cliff of the mountain (real mountain) when I had the chance.
Why didn’t I throw myself off the cliff that day when I had the chance? When I could have made it look like a normal skiing accident? The only reason was because I thought I had finally found someone that loved and cared for me as I did him. I remember looking over the cliff with my skis on my feet and contemplating suicide after my group mates had all skied by. I listed all the reasons why I should kill myself, an opportunity like […]