i am a horrible father, and i do not deserve my beautiful son.
i am thinking about killing myself. sometimes i sit in the living room with my revolver in my hand. and think about it. it's a little .32 ... it wouldn't make much of a mess. i think about it every day. every day i find a reason not to do it.
but the reasons are getting fewer and fewer.
my wife and son would be better off without me. |