Letter #2
       Dear Mom and Dad,
                        I really wish you were around more, Dad.  You're gone all week, and during the weekends, you push us all away.  Mom,  You knew I was sick.  You yelled at me.  Why?  Instead of getting me help, you yelled at me.  You told me I was stupid for hurting myself.  You told me that I was disappointing you.  Right then and there, I didn't want a speech.  I wanted a hug.  I wanted to be told that there are people who love me.  Most importantly, I wanted to know that you cared enough to know that I needed help.  But here I sit, at home, apologizing to everyone for being such a burden on their lives.  I worry people, and I don't deserve their time.  I'm sorry to everyone.