Sometimes I think there are only three things keeping me on this Earth:
1. The money that my parents have paid into my college education (and the guilt I would feel knowing that I cost them $20,000 of their retirement just for me to dip out of this world right after they’d paid it).
2. My own personal fear of the actual deed of taking my life.
3. The fear of something worse than life for those of us who choose not to stick it out. There’s got to be something worse than this, right?
I’m graduating from college in May. Next month. May 18th at 2:30 P.M., to […]