My Battle With Mental Health (Chapter 1)[page 16] Drawing the line in blood
“Regret it?! Jen I can’t spend one day without thinking about what you did. She left me because of you?!” “Sander please.” I got up and stood next to the mirror. Hated her… I hated… something… I started to think did I hate her? Or was it me? I looked in to the mirror I did not see me anymore, what happened to the smart kid that everyone loved?, that kid that made everyone happy. I could feel my blood pumping around my body, I could feel my head get light, but my eyes were locked on the mirror, I was looking at my own eyes I could see someone that hated so much, I wanted him dead… there was the soft ticking of the clock. Tick… tick…. Tick. Then the mirror shattered. I hear Jen gasp then yell. “sander! What is wrong with you.” As I slammed my hand on to the table blood splattered over the table top and jen’s Jacket “Sander sit down” Jen stood up reaching out her hand. “get out...