I'm Lauren
I'm 15
I have depression
My father can't eat, talk, swallow, or move the right side of his body (so therefore, he
can't walk either) due to a stroke he had on december 20, 2010. He was asleep for 2 months before gradually regaining conciousness. Our hospital time had run out because of insurance, so he's losing progress. If we could afford the rehab, maybe he would get better one day. I just don't think it's going to happen. He asks to die every day. And honestly, i think that would be best fo everyone.
I feel like I don't even know who he is. He's verbally and physically abusive and I'm tired of his shit.
He's a terrible person, really.
But he' s my father.
http://friendofmike.com/ (his friends who made the
website got my age wrong...)
Me: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yNvEfcMnH_w
You
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so how has your day been?
how are u ?
and your so pretty.
I like being around people that need me as much as i need them. Thats what is getting me through. Friends. <3