AuBurney Tuckerson
~GigglesTheAutisticHyena~
It happened again.. My anger issues got the best of me, and I ended up hitting my phone because I can't pass the level on this stupid game. The blinds are torn from the loud noises outside torturing me every time I take my earbuds out or watch a video. Then my mother came in yelling at me and asking what was wrong with me. But because of the meltdown, I ended up being unable to get my mouth to move and explain myself, so I had to type... again. So then she threatened to take my phone away if I keep hitting it, but without my phone, my ear buds wouldn't be able to work, and I'd be tortured by noises again. Then I'd be wanting to commit suicide again because I can't go back to a life of agony. Then she told me that if the game is bothering me that bad that I should delete it or just get off of it for now. So I deleted it. I texted her that yelling isn't helping, and she said she had a right to yell. She told me that at my next therapy appointment, I need to tell my therapist about what happened tonight and probably be put on medication. I don't know, maybe I just shouldn't live anymore. If I'm that much of a menace, I shouldn't have been born. I wish I was strong enough to actually go through with my thoughts. Maybe then, my mother would have one less burden on her shoulders. I hate myself. I'm a monster.
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