It finally happened last night. My dad took the mental abuse a step farther and hit me last night. As soon as he hit me i swung at him to get him away from me and told him to leave me alone. He hit me again and he took away my cell phone my regular phone, my computer and my cd player so i have no way of talking to the one person i need to. Im at school right now posting this and this is going to be the only way im going to be able to in a while. I cut many times last night, all of them needing stitches. I hate my family. I wish i had nothing to do with them. All i want is to run away and never to see them again.
Max