Not suicidal, but sometimes wishing I’ve never been born because of all the crazy thoughts that go through my head.
Plus, I get yelled at daily over stupid things. My dad yelled at me because I put the veggies in the wrong place in the fridge. He started throwing stuff around. slamming things.
Thank you for your kind words. He’s been that way my whole life. It was hard when I was a kid. When I would hear his truck pull in the driveway when I was a teenager I would get sick to my stomach.
I told him to stop bitching at me. He thought I called him a bi*tch which I would never do because he’s my dad, but anyway he threw an onion at my head and hit me with it. I’m hiding in my room right now just trying to get a bit of respite away from all the drama of the day.