my story..
in case you're wondering, my dad was an alcoholic and had been drinking for 3 days straight...
I was at lakeside mall with my cousin and friends from school. we were there for about 2 or 3 hours. My mom dropped my brother off at gymnastics practice, and she was gone for about a half hour. she came home to the house quiet, she checked their bedroom and then the family room, he wasnt there. she went to check the garage and the garage door was locked. when she unlocked it, there he was hanging there. it was completely black in the garage to a point where you couldn't even see anything 2 feet in front of you, but there was a spotlight on him, he was glowing. My mom couldn't get him down at first, then she did, so she screamed for help. no one could hear her, she ran inside to call the police, they worked on him for 45 minutes, but it was too late. when we got done at the mall, my aunt's came and picked us up. They told me my dad was in the hospital, i started to ball my eyes out. when i got there they took me and my brother into the room and my mom could only say he's gone. i didnt understand at first but then i heard my mom and aunts talking, i heard he committed suicide, this all happened on good Friday of 2009. then my life was in ruins. it's a lot to handle for a 12 year old little girl. trust me it sucked<//3
♥ if you actually read this and care<3