Chapter 2 (Sad but true)

CHAPTER 21

Now don't get me wrong or anything,2

I love our heavenly father. I could not love him any less. Yes, there are times I feel like.3

I want too die, and that I want to give up. Life, could never be that bad. Even though seven years ago. I went down that road, because my husband told me that night. "He did not care if, I lived or died" 4

So, I chose death. I knew that's what he wanted. Why, would he want someone like me anyhow? I am this women who has to walk out in the pubic looking, like I do. Tumors on my face, tumors on my hands, they're all over. I can see why, people would want people dead that looks like me...5

Nobody, should have this disease. Nobody should have to live like this.6

It's hell. Nobody would really know unless they have it. People may always say "Oh I know how you feel" But you don't....7

One day though, I know there will be help for us NF patience, then we would know, how it feels to be normal, and also to feel it. That's one of my dreams. I have had so many surgeries done, trying to look better, trying to impress everyone else. I will tell you though, it really did not help. I still feel as, I am ugly, I still feel that I am unwanted, I feel all of this.8

I want to be normal, that's why, I did all that.9

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I am not even normal, in my own families eyes.
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Now living my life, I will have too tell you. It's been a living hell. There are times that I cry myself to sleep,
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But nobody is ever around to help stop these tears, that I have night after night. Even the one person that I care about in this world does not even know that I am alive. Now that does hurt. Another thing that hurts me the most, is living here with someone. Who hates me so much, someone who wants me dead and gone. He use to beat me in the past. He use to think he could rule me, I did not allow that for long.
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He still tries to tell me, what I can do
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And I can't. I swear he thinks he is my father but he isn't. This man could not even show me how he cared.
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All, I ever end up with our people, who do not care. Maybe this is why, I cannot end up with the one that I do love. Maybe it is that he just cares to much to be with me. And he knows that we would both be hurt. He also knows though, that I am not well and I will soon be dead from this disease.
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I am just guessing though,
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I am not sure. Hell, it could always be that he hates me. That's nothing new either.
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I can sit here all night, long telling you how I wish I could be different. But sooner or later this is going come to an end. So here is where I am going to thank you for reading Chapter one and Chapter two of this short little story
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Comments

  • True Love Gal
    June 7, 2005
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    Thanks, for the comment and I know what you were saying and you're right. Maybe I should not dwell on it but it is kind of hard to forget something like that...

  • ParadoxesDream
    June 7, 2005
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    Yeah. wow. I dont know what to say, yet again. I truly don't.

    And I know i am thinking of something impossible right now. But I am thinking that if you spend all your time dwelling on the fact that you are going to die, you won't enjoy the life you have now.

    Yes. It is both cliche and impossible. (how can you not think about dying a lot?) And I am sure that you know what I am going to say before I even say it, that everyone could die at anytime. And its true. Unfortunately, most of the population has one over on you. No one told the guy that before he got into his car that he was going to die that night in a head on collision. So, he got in his car and he was happy. He didn't know.

    The difference is you do know. A lot of doctors have told you that you are going to die, and soon. I resent that. I wish they never would have told you. You wouldn't dwell on it so. But now that you know you are going to die you still have a few choices about how you are going to live your last years...

    Make them wisely.

    Keep people close that care about you.
    Don't dwell on people that are assholes. (it will only bring you more pain.)

    And all other related advice that I am sure you have heard before.

    And I apologize if I am being too blunt or I am stepping outside of where it is acceptable for me to speak...

    Of course, I couldn't blame you if you never forgot about those that hurt you, and if you were sad for years... because I understand (miminal understanding) your condition. You have every right to feel all the emotions that you are feeling right now.

    Your feeling and thoughts are something your disease can't take away from you. And I am sure, thats why your write. And you should have ever single one one of those thoughts validated and acknowleged, and understood by at least one other person.

    But even in the end, you will still have control over your thoughts, and words.

    Cherish everything that you still have. You have so much, even though some days it feels like you have so little.


    God bless you,
    Annie

    (Oh and, never denounce God. God is definately a good thing you have going for you!)


  • Dalden
    April 17, 2005
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    Wow, read this too and I could still beat the shit out of the people that were mean to you. I'm sorry you have to deal with this all and I'm not going to say "oh, I know how you feel" because there is no way in Hell that I do and that makes a person feel worse. It's unfair that a beautiful girl like you has to feel bad about herself. Continue your fight, be strong.


  • Somnium
    March 12, 2005
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    This is so, so sad. I am very sorry these things have to happen to you. It's very unfair, I know. You are my friend, and I like and accept you no matter who you are. I am always here to talk, if you ever need me.