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My Personal Life: The Worst Day Of My Life

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Everyone has personal experiences, some terrible and some amazing. Mine, which may not have been a great one, happen about 3 years ago on March 24th 2015. As a 15 year old, I was grown enough to know what was going on, but still didn’t quite know what was happening. This was and always will be the worst day of my life. This was the day my dad committed suicide.

March, 24th 2015 will always be a day to remember. The day started as any other, I woke up that Wednesday morning and went to school like any normal day. It wasn’t till I got home that day everything from now, until I pass way would change. I got home from school, got off the bus, and went walking in my house and told my mom “Hi” and gave her a kiss, I then said hey to my brother and went to my room. About 30 minutes later I hear my mother and brother weeping, crying, and choking on the news they just got. They just got the news from the co-pastor that my father had passed away. I heard them weep from my room, and I was too afraid to creep out my room to hear what happen. Then a little bit after they both came into my room crying, and sat on my bed they then told me that my father had passed. As most people say, i was caught off guard, I spaced out and stared into the distant, not really understanding fully what was going on. It felt surreal, I didn’t want to believe it, it put me in shock and I froze like I was stuck in a nightmare. And for the rest of the day I just locked my door and stayed in my room.

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