I Will Never Forget That Day.
I was 14. I woke up with blood crusted to my sheets, and told my mother I can't go to school today. She told me I had to, and I lifted my wrists to show her why I could not. The only thing she said to me was "That's going to scar." and left. My father came in and pulled me out of bed. He told me I was stupid and selfish. He said I deserve to go to hell. He threw me out of my room. I did not go to school that day, but I wish I had of... I will never forget that day.