IDoNotKnow
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I eventually went home alter that day to see if I could talk to them as I said I was going to do. However, as I started "First, don't lay a finger on me now or ever again...", mom interupts me and says "Oh, so you're bringing that up again. Good for you. You come back here thinking you're right still..." Well I knew then this was pointless. Not to mention the fact I believe they didn't bother looking for me or trying to find out I was. They saw me outside and just smuggly waited till I rang the doorbell.
So I left. WTF else was I supposed to do? I had nowhere to go though. So I called the cops as people suggested. I asked if I could get taken to the police station or at least some type of shelter. Theyre response? "Theres tons of homeless people out there. Go find some cardboard."
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I then decide to head to the local church as suggested but no one was there adn it was closed. Not good. So I wandered aroudn aimlessly at night. I probably walked over 6 miles barefoot... My foot is sore and bleeding, and it was getting really really cold. Eventually I was too tired to move anymore, so I tried to settle down by the back of some building and fall asleep. Yeah, well it was too cold, I was shivering so I tried to find better shelter. I eventually wandered to an elevator for a newly contructed building, so I just stayed in there the entire night. I coudln't sleep still... way too cold.
So here I am, morning. I walk all the way back "home", thinking I'll get my stuff when they leave for work. Keep in mind, I have no idea of the time or anything and I look messed up and still freezing cold. Just my luck, they see me outside when they are about to leave. They tell me "come here," but I say "No, not until you listen to what I have to say." So she laughs and leaves for work.
I invade the house (house key in the back), take a hot shower (i feel sick), and change clothes and get some shoes now that they are gone. But what should I do now?
Obviously nothing has changed or will change. But I really really want to finish school, that has been my #1 priority in life. So that I can get an education, get a job, and then leave them and never see them again. It's basically a gamble w/ my current life for my future life. What do you guys think?
(Mods, I created another account because I wish to remain anonymous to the people who know me real life in these boards. Please excuse.)
I don't know what to do. Should I just die? WTF can i do?
What am I supposed to do?
I just ran away from home. I am at my friends place who knows some of what goes on.
I can't take it anymore. I hate my parents. I can't live with them. I don't want to see them ever again. I don't want them to die, I don't want to wish them ill... I just don't want them ever involved with me again.
But what am I supposed to do?
I have no money. No keys. No car. Whatever.
I just ran away, I had no times to get shoes. My toe is bleeding from running barefoot.
I blew up over something small. I know I've been at fault numerous times. But this was just the last straw for me. I can't handle it, we're just not compatible.
I've been hit since I was young. Got books, pencils, cups, water, shoes, wood, whatever is nearby thrown at me. I've never hit back and never would because that would bring me to their level. I am better than them. I've been chased wiht a chair, a bat, and what not. I remember when I was young I got pissed and I just walked off. When they told me to come back, I said they woudl hit me. They promise dhtey would not... I got beat. THey f*ckin lie always. I hate them.
I have never had anyone to protect me. My parents always side together, I am always wrong. I've never once recieved an apology from them in my entire life. I have no attachment to them emotionally, never talk about that stuff. I appreciate the food and shelter, monetary wise they have always been wiling to support me. I plan on paying every cent back to them (even now still), but emotionally I hate them and despise them.
I've seen a psychologist once anonymously without my parents knowing. I wondered if this was all my fault. I mean, they are only human. She was nice but honestly, it doesnt change the situation I am in so nothing she can do can help. Nobody can help.
What am I going to do? I can't stay with my friends forever. I can't support myself. Should I just die? Live out on the street till I starve to death or something. Suicide? I won't do that, I don't have the will power to.
What can I do. I don't want my parents arrested. I don't want anything bad to happen to them. I hate them, but they're just stupid and don't know right... can't help it if they think the way they do. I tried. I asked for an apology.. she woudln't give it.. then my dad got pissed off for me demanding one and threatened my life. I ran. What else am I supposed to do? Hes not going to kill me, but I dont want to get hit.
I can't go back home. I've ran away before and came back. But nothings ever changed. I'm always at fault. My parents are catholic, but where does it say they can beat their child?
I'm so scared. I'm crying. I dont know what to do.
Do NOT do anything to my parents. Do NOT do anything to me. I will kill myself if any of that were to happen. I hate life, but I wish to live... but not if I cause trouble for others like my parents. I'm sorry.
So I left. WTF else was I supposed to do? I had nowhere to go though. So I called the cops as people suggested. I asked if I could get taken to the police station or at least some type of shelter. Theyre response? "Theres tons of homeless people out there. Go find some cardboard."
...
I then decide to head to the local church as suggested but no one was there adn it was closed. Not good. So I wandered aroudn aimlessly at night. I probably walked over 6 miles barefoot... My foot is sore and bleeding, and it was getting really really cold. Eventually I was too tired to move anymore, so I tried to settle down by the back of some building and fall asleep. Yeah, well it was too cold, I was shivering so I tried to find better shelter. I eventually wandered to an elevator for a newly contructed building, so I just stayed in there the entire night. I coudln't sleep still... way too cold.
So here I am, morning. I walk all the way back "home", thinking I'll get my stuff when they leave for work. Keep in mind, I have no idea of the time or anything and I look messed up and still freezing cold. Just my luck, they see me outside when they are about to leave. They tell me "come here," but I say "No, not until you listen to what I have to say." So she laughs and leaves for work.
I invade the house (house key in the back), take a hot shower (i feel sick), and change clothes and get some shoes now that they are gone. But what should I do now?
Obviously nothing has changed or will change. But I really really want to finish school, that has been my #1 priority in life. So that I can get an education, get a job, and then leave them and never see them again. It's basically a gamble w/ my current life for my future life. What do you guys think?
(Mods, I created another account because I wish to remain anonymous to the people who know me real life in these boards. Please excuse.)
I don't know what to do. Should I just die? WTF can i do?
What am I supposed to do?
I just ran away from home. I am at my friends place who knows some of what goes on.
I can't take it anymore. I hate my parents. I can't live with them. I don't want to see them ever again. I don't want them to die, I don't want to wish them ill... I just don't want them ever involved with me again.
But what am I supposed to do?
I have no money. No keys. No car. Whatever.
I just ran away, I had no times to get shoes. My toe is bleeding from running barefoot.
I blew up over something small. I know I've been at fault numerous times. But this was just the last straw for me. I can't handle it, we're just not compatible.
I've been hit since I was young. Got books, pencils, cups, water, shoes, wood, whatever is nearby thrown at me. I've never hit back and never would because that would bring me to their level. I am better than them. I've been chased wiht a chair, a bat, and what not. I remember when I was young I got pissed and I just walked off. When they told me to come back, I said they woudl hit me. They promise dhtey would not... I got beat. THey f*ckin lie always. I hate them.
I have never had anyone to protect me. My parents always side together, I am always wrong. I've never once recieved an apology from them in my entire life. I have no attachment to them emotionally, never talk about that stuff. I appreciate the food and shelter, monetary wise they have always been wiling to support me. I plan on paying every cent back to them (even now still), but emotionally I hate them and despise them.
I've seen a psychologist once anonymously without my parents knowing. I wondered if this was all my fault. I mean, they are only human. She was nice but honestly, it doesnt change the situation I am in so nothing she can do can help. Nobody can help.
What am I going to do? I can't stay with my friends forever. I can't support myself. Should I just die? Live out on the street till I starve to death or something. Suicide? I won't do that, I don't have the will power to.
What can I do. I don't want my parents arrested. I don't want anything bad to happen to them. I hate them, but they're just stupid and don't know right... can't help it if they think the way they do. I tried. I asked for an apology.. she woudln't give it.. then my dad got pissed off for me demanding one and threatened my life. I ran. What else am I supposed to do? Hes not going to kill me, but I dont want to get hit.
I can't go back home. I've ran away before and came back. But nothings ever changed. I'm always at fault. My parents are catholic, but where does it say they can beat their child?
I'm so scared. I'm crying. I dont know what to do.
Do NOT do anything to my parents. Do NOT do anything to me. I will kill myself if any of that were to happen. I hate life, but I wish to live... but not if I cause trouble for others like my parents. I'm sorry.