Rose
2014-01-19 21:39:30 UTC
The same medication that is now getting lawsuits for the same thing that killed my dad. I remember the day he got out we had so much fun. He taught me how to swing, and how to swim. Everything was fine that I knew of but he was sick and was slowly dying. He ended up in a coma about 3 weeks before my 5th birthday and mom was praying he didn't die on my birthday. When he was in the coma I remember jumping on him demanding him to wake up so I could talk to him, but my mom and uncle said he was sleeping and couldn't wake up. The next thing was everyone crying and me not knowing why, and having mom have me put a father's day card and a picture of me in his casket. Couldn't have god let him live like how he saved me all those times before I was born with the doctors wanting mom to abort me and me being born 2 weeks early with only a 25% chance of living, with complications during the whole 9 months. Now i'm stuck in the middle of a battlefield with my mom and step father. I try telling mom I want to go put flowers and every time I ask she is like "oh I can't drive that far it has too many hills, ask David to take us" I don't want him to take us I don't want him to see me and my fathers grave mad and upset.
I feel like i'm mad at the whole world but then mad at me because if I hadn't have fallen my dad would probably still be here, if I wasn't being bad when I was 5,6,and 7 David wouldn't be here. I feel like everything is my fault maybe that's why everyone kept wanting me to die before I was born. I just wish I could go back in time and catch myself before hitting the ground and breaking the bone. Everything is falling apart on me and I feel like I saw my future go be super good to crumbling to dust with all that's going on. Everyone keeps saying god is testing me and I have a strong will, but everything breaks eventuality and I feel like I will soon because when I try talking to mom she says I don't want to hear it I have too much on my mind right now, you are stressing me out. When she can go over every single fight that her and him have and I don't want to hear it but she doesn't want me to know about my dad. I feel like my whole life is just a bunch of lies even though i'm 16 I know a lot more than most think. I just want to get all of this out of my system but no one wants to hear me. I tell mom that I don't want to go to the neighborhood pool behind my house because I was almost raped by a boy I knew since I was 5 who he is way bigger than me I might add, she says he can't go their anymore stop worrying. The way she talks to me I don't even feel love from her because when they fight and i'm doing something like homework and I say shut up please he tries to shut up sometimes she says no why should I let him walk all over me blah blah blah... like she doesn't care. It has gotten to the point to where i'd rather be dead because at least I would be with my dad and not be in pain anymore because i've had too much pain in my life in seems.