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Was it humorous?
Was it just plain sad?

Did you recover?
Are you happy anyway - or ruined for life?

2006-11-14 09:15:53 · 6 answers · asked by rabble rouser 6 in Health Mental Health

6 answers

Well it was a little of both, some days I think it is f***ing hilariouse, and some days, I think that I should jump of a 13 story building, what happened to me was this, my mom & dad got divorced when I was 13 I had 3 younger siblings, I had never been to a public or private school in my life, neither had my bros, we had all been home schooled, next thing I know, judge says you get to see daddy every other weekend, and every other wendensday, I say f**k that. I live with my dad for a while, mom says okay, lets go get her, cops come, bring me back to her, I have to stay, or go to juvy hall, I stay, custody gets reversed, I'm happy for 6months. mom says hell no, trys to run over my dad while on his way to pick me up at a friends house, My baby brother was with my mom, my 2 other bros were in the car with my dad. My dad swerves to miss being hit, goes into the ditch, and stops, my mom goes to my friends house and trys to pick me up, I say no, my baby brother spills the beans, he tells me every thing, I get really pissed, I call my dad and tell him he needs to get over here fast, he comes, he files a police report, saying that my mom attempted to run over him in her car, cops come carry her away, I visit her in jail, she gets out after 3months in the hoozkow. I get kicked out of school, I get put on lock down by my dad, he tells me I'm going to hell. I say f**k you. he kicks me out, I get thrown into living with his mom, she hates me, she employs me with out pay as a paper deliverer, I do so for 2months, then I develope insomnia, I start losing weight, I start to look like a skeliton, C.P.S gets involved, I get seperated from my bros, I turn 16 years old, my dad throws me in jail for the night, he says it was for my own good, I say I'm leaving, and I'm going to find a way to get my brothers away from you, because you are a bitter hateful person, and you will do to them what you did to me, he says, your going to hell, I stay at my cousins house for 2 weeks, then find out my dad has filed a warrent for my arrest, on the grounds that I am a danger to my self and others, and that I am going to attempt to kidnap my brothers, they say okay, they start looking for me, I say no way I am not going back to jail for who knows how long, I call my Grand parents in Vegas, they say sure, bring every thing you own, and we'll meet you at the air port in Vegas when you touch down, I say thanks, I get packed, go to (DFW), AKA Dallas Fort Worth Airport, I get on the plane go home with Grandparents, stay 1month, cops come to our house, say hi there!, your coming with us, they take me out side, and hand me over to my dad, they give him a pair of hand cuffs, then my dad puts me in the back of his car, and he takes me away, we drive for 4 days, until we get to Texas, then we get home, and I say oh well I guess I'm going to have to wait intil my birthday to leave, I wait 5 more months, I turn 17, I pack up I leave again, I fly back to Vegas, I stay, and thats where I am right now, I havn't seen or been able to speak to any of my siblings since I left, I sometimes wonder why this had to happen to me of all people, why couldn't it have happened to someone who can handel it better, but then I think, well it makes me stronger, just not the way I would have liked. and to finally answer your question, it didn't ruin my life all together, but it sure as hell gave me a reason to live, and no I am not happy, I won't be happy, until my parents realize how bad they have screwed up my brothers lives and mine, and this is beyond sad, or humorous, this is something totaly diffirent.

2006-11-14 10:02:43 · answer #1 · answered by Miriam A. 2 · 1 0

I was hit by a car in March and i couldn't believe it i woke up in the ambulance with my little sister at my side crying, when i saw i just new what had happened and started crying myself. My mum and i had to wait about ten hours for the doctor to say wether i could go home or not. The entire time my mum didnt leave my side and when the doctor got there i was told i had to stay overnight. It was the scariest thing that ever happened to me and now i realise that anything can happen to anyone, at anything time. I recovered fine but still i cant remember the accident which i am interested to know what happened but i've only been told about it. yeah im happy it showed me how much everyone really cares for you.

2006-11-14 17:24:36 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

The most unfortunate thing that has happened to me is being diagnosed with so many mental disorders. I was diagnosed with bipolar, personality disorder, eating disorder, anxiety disorder, and a self mutilator. It's been awile since I was diagnosed and I'm on meds but all of these disorders will stay with me for the rest of my life. I have lost alot because of these disorders. I've lost my children, my husband left me, I had to be put in a state mental hospital several times. So this is the most unfortunate thing in my life.

2006-11-14 20:02:53 · answer #3 · answered by heartyangel98 3 · 1 0

I guess many people would consider the death of my dad to be the most unfortunate thing that ever happened to me. It was a horrible, sad thing. However, I try to look at things as being necessary and occuring for a reason. It took me a very long time to come to terms with his death, but I am stronger now.

2006-11-14 17:18:52 · answer #4 · answered by Esma 6 · 1 0

to be frank nothing really is unfortunate from my side. Might be i found a lot of things unfortunate that given day but after a while in the long run it helped me grow and that is how life is nothing is sad its humorous over a period of time.
like some one said to sum up life in a line
LIFE GOES ON....................

2006-11-14 17:21:44 · answer #5 · answered by sri_borntowin 1 · 0 0

Enduring the AIDS Crises . That epidemic changed my life, (I went partyboy to a crusader), and the lives of millions, and is still a part of my everyday. Many friends and I witness beautiful and loved friends with vibrant lives succumb to unthinkable suffering and death, when at times it seemed none cared but us. I will mourn always my friends and all those that died unneccessarily.

2006-11-14 21:50:34 · answer #6 · answered by razor 5 · 0 0

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