Entry 5
Date: 19-Jan-14; Time: 12:37pm EST; Entry: A few nights ago, I got in a fight with my father. We wrestled and ended up choking me while I was pinned to the bed. That was like 3 or 4 days ago. He said sorry when I was about to sleep.All I said was, "Hmph.". Ever since we have been unfriendly to eachother, hardly talk to eachother. This is the first time I was angry at dad and havn't regreted it. I now have this cold heart feeling with this cold bitterness that won't go away.
I don't have as much sense of homour as I used to. Not to mention last week I got for the first time suspended at school, because of some stupid kid. Fell on the stairs, a class mate pulled up her chair and landed on my foot, in church yesterday(7th adventest church)we were discussing about depresion. I KEEP GETTING HURT BUT WHY CAN'T I DIE!?!?!?
Join Qfeast to read the entire story!
Sign In. It is absolutely free!
