What day would you describe as the "worst day of your life?"?

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Answer 1

The day that I told my ex-husband that I wanted a divorce. My ex is a heavy drinker and verbally abusive. It was the worst day of my life not because we were splitting up, but because I was afraid that if I didn't get out of the marriage that I would have a nervous breakdown. The second worst day of my life was when I had to tell our son, who was 4 at the time, that his Daddy and I would no longer be living together. My ex and I had agreed that we sit down together and that we would both tell our son that we were no longer going to be together. When the time came to do it, of course, just like everything else, by ex backed out of his end of the deal and I ended up telling our son by myself.

Answer 2

My x was acting a fool (caught cheating) and we were having a very bad fight. He woke up our 5 year old and made her come in the living room where we were arguing. I wish he had let the baby sleep. That was the worst. You've asked a pretty depressing question here. Lots of morbid memories, but thank God they are over, right? Yes.

Answer 3

At first it was the day I had to put my cat down. She was attacked by a dog and she was badly wounded. It was my call to put her down. Later, it was the day I saw two people die. A pregnant woman and her baby were run over by a speeding stolen car. They died there on the street as the husband and father cried helpless over their bodies. When paramedics came, they could do nothing. Their skulls were destroyed by the impact. Then, in October of that year, it was the day my father died. That day, death came to my family. How helpless you feel when death comes, even though you know everyone goes through the same thing.

Answer 4

I've had several... when my dad died in 1983; when my mom died in 2003, and when my first marriage ended ( I am speaking not of a time, but a literal day, in the court room during the actual divorce) Three really bad days.

Answer 5

I have had A LOT of 'worst days of my life'...but every single time, in the end I realized things COULD be wayyy worse, looking at what's going on with the kids in other countries. My most recent worst day ever was someone taking off with my (very expensive) Swiss army bookbag and then me spilling milk all over my binder and myself. In the end, I found my bookbag, and my math teacher accepted the 'milked' math homework.

Answer 6

FIGURE THIS OUT: (the date was february 13)

it was a busy day for me, it's the deadline of our headcracking feasibily study & i (in behalf of the group) was assigned to pass it to our monstrous, stone-hearted, terror professor before 9 am. late projects is never accepted, be it late for 1 day, 1 minute, or even worst a second. late is late! this is where he gain his ill-gotten reputation to all of his student, he has this unfailing ability of failing a graduating student, no second chance always second semester.

i had been very exhausted knowing i'd only slept for 3 hours, we finished our feasibility's last & final edition 4 :30 am that same day. unluckily my cellphone's battery got empty out of my knowledge, thus; i'd woken up @ 8:30. in haste, i finished my things at 8:50 & gone to school ignoring the call of nature (men, i'll be late if i pee) and decided to do that business after the task, it's only atmost a 5 minutes ride from our house to school, very unfortunate again, the tire of the motorcab i was riding got flat, since the school was about 300 meters away i decided to run.. with lighting agility i arrive at our room just in the nick of time holding my breath & my stomach.

i looked around in searched for our dreaded professor but found no one. i walked at the other room & found nothing also. i checked the date in my wristwatch & it's okey! it was friday. i wonder why nobody is around until i approached the school guard & asked him, i almost shouted & fell on the ground in atmost annoyance and embarrassment when i heard the word that came out from his mouth, "it's non-working holiday!"

but wait, it not the end of the story, the worst is, right then and there when i heard the world holiday something broke out.. loud and very filthy.. i have just unloaded all my my bad feelings with my pants on.. yuckiieeeeeeeee!!

Answer 7

the worst day of my life would be pretty bad. i would go to school late, and forget to bring my hw, then i would get back my tests with a big fat F on them. then, during lunch, i would have a chili dog thrown at me with a enormous stain. then, i would have to walk home, and smell bad, then come home to an angry mother who grounds me for the month. boy i hope this never happens.

Answer 8

june 16 2006. I lost my mother she passed away as i held her hand..... she had alzheimers and got pneumonia and died. that so far has been the worst day of my life........ i cannot image a harder thing to face i hope never have a day like ever again in my life!!!!!

Answer 9

The day I got in an accident and rolled three times. That night, I also found out that my girlfriend was sleeping with one of my friends.

Answer 10

My worst day was when i had a home invasion & was attacked, i was being thrown around & strangled all the while this person is saying to me im gonna kill u & your children, then came all the court cases, & there u have it, my worst day,