I was 27. My daughters 14, Alex 3. My father died of brain cancer. Joshua was 21 and taking care of Bridget's two kids.
My depression swelled over me. I've lost this battle. Alex was with grandma and my girls were in another room.
I wrote my last note.
"Haden I love you so so so much. Please don't forget me, I didn't want to leave you. or my family. I hope you don't hate me for this. Take care of our kids. They love you. You're a perfect father and husband. Ill be watching over you. Goodbye my love <3"
I pulled a gun out of our closet, and screamed "Goodbye. I love you" at the top of my lungs.
I locked the door, gun to my head.
I heard Kennadee slam her body against the door. "MOM NO! I LOVE YOU"
I took my last breath. Half a second later Kennadee had used her body to break the door down. She ran in and tackled me.
"MOM PLEASE I LOVE YOU" she screamed as she wrestled the gun out of my hand.
Tears fell.
"I need you..." we whispered.
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The Canvas
Teen FictionEmma has everything, a perfect boyfriend, loving parents, amazing grades and good friends. But there's a twist, Emma has a horrific past that is soon to swell over her again. Will she make it through? {{I do not promote self harm or eating disorders...
