Hurt
Yesterday which was Thursday July 5th,
I had a fight with my dad (again), but this time I was the one at fault.
My dad was out with my mum and I was at home sleeping.
I woke up when they came home and I was a bit grumpy when I woke up.
My parents didn't eat anything and neither did I, so my dad asked me to order pizza
and so I did. When I finished ordering, he came into my room and asked how long it'll take for it
to be delivered here.
Of course, it'll take about half an hour for it to arrive, but since that time I just woke up so I just told him
"I don't know."
He was drunk, so he started to go off at me, but I wasn't listening because I was typing up a chapter to my fanfic
and of course I knew I wasn't supposed to do that because I got irritated and yelled back at him.
I know shouldn't have done that, I know that I shouldn't have been disrespectful to him but at that time
I wasn't thinking.
After the pizza came, he didn't eat it and then started to tell me that I have no respect for him and that one sentence
made me broke down.
"You're no longer my daughter. We are no longer father and daughter."
When I heard that, that was when I came back to my senses and knew I was the one wrong and that my father was right.
Of course I cried and begged him to forgive me but he didn't so I went back up stairs to my room, turned off my laptop
and just went to bed and just cried. I had trouble breathing though. Around 30 minutes later, my older brother
came home and dad told my brother everything.
Then my brother came up and asked me what happened and all, but I couldn't talk so I just nodded to whatever he asked.
To be honest, my brother was also disappointed in me (and so am I) but he told me this;
"Since dad is drunk right now. I don't care, but tomorrow (which is today), I want you to get out of your bed and go tell him that you're sorry and that you won't do it again."
After that, he just hugged me and told me to try to sleep.
The whole night, I just couldn't sleep.
I had all sorts of thoughts going through my head. A few of them were;
- whether should I just kill myself or not
- stab myself with a knife?
- attempt to suicide?
- run away from home
I wasn't thinking straight and I couldn't stop crying. I was hurt, but I knew better, my dad was more hurt than me.
I wanted to stop crying, so I got out of my bed and took a pair of scissors and went back into my bed and pulled the blankets over.
Then I started to cut my arm. I even tried to make it bleed but it didn't since it was a blunt scissors.
I gave up afterwards and it started to sting, but i just wanted to stop so I started texting my friend and I told her what happened,
of course she told me to stop and it wouldn't do any good.
I didnt' reply to it and just texted her that I'll try to sleep and ignored her texts that came after.
But really, I couldn't sleep, my brother and his friends were over and partied and I couldn't sleep due to non-stop crying, I tried
and tried but I wouldn't stop crying so I tried to listen to music but that didn't help. It just made it worse so I turned off the music and
just laid there, the tears just keeps coming and in the end, I went to sleep at 4 am (the time my brothers friends went home).
When I woke up today (at 9:30 am), I remembered my brothers words and went down stairs.
When I went down stairs, each step made me guilty and the pain in my heart was heavy but I knew my dad had it worse.
When I saw him sitting on the chair, I went to him and he just looked at me.
I just started to cry again when I said that I won't do it again and that I'm sorry, he said
"I'll forgive you this time. This is your last chance. I don't want you to talk back to me and especially your mother since she has dementia."
I just nodded and in the end he just hugged me. I just went back up stairs and went to sleep again.
Although he has forgiven me, I still feel guilty.
I was hurt but he was more hurt.
Now that I've learned my lesson, the next time this happens, I'll face him and listen to him.
Although I feel a bit better, I was on the edge of being kicked out of the house.
I'm sorry dad and I love you.
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