I fell on top of her sobbing when the heart monitor made
the echoing flatline sound, which never leaves my mind. Her life was gone. She
was so young...Now what?
I was a buck twenty to his 240.
I easily fell after the final blow struck the side of my head. I left the
next day. I was 16...
My wife's uncle held his machete trying to stop me; I was after the dog
that pierced my 5 year old daughter's face on both sides of her mouth.
(picture above/just before)
I have my own haunting
secrets of working with the government for years, but I never saw this coming!
My oldest brother told me about his decision to have a sex change. Everything
he said to me wasn’t just about him; it was about our family and how it
changed us all. I always thought of my brother as a hardheaded asshole but to
see him as a woman just floored me! He is still my sister…
It was no dream. I died
when I was five, for a moment. We were rushing to the hospital with blood
covering my face, my dad’s thumb pressed inside the flesh of my forehead
trying to stop the gushing resulting from the blow of my older brother’s
baseball bat. It was an accident, I think, when I tossed the ball up in front
of me and he swung the bat trying to hit the ball. The homerun-hitter almost
took my head off…
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