You were lucky. At least that's what everyone else said. Lucky you didn't die at your psycho father's hand. Lucky the rain of terror ended after his arrest. Lucky you escaped to Riverdale. Lucky you met him.

And he said to all, "If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow me. For whoever would save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for my sake will save it." Luke 9:23-24

I will share people's stories.

This is a story about a teenage girl who keeps getting told that she only cuts for the attention and one day the people that kept making fun of her and making her feel like crap she finally cracked and went further than just cutting/

Stories about suicide are depressingly common. Turn on the news or type "suicide" into Google and you'll be assaulted with countless tales of misery, depression and bitter, lonely deaths. However, not every attempted suicide ends badly. Sometimes, just occasionally, people reach rock bottom, only to find a tiny flicker of hope-that microscopic moment that makes them realize life is still worth living.