O god....do I have a story to tell here...
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Well my first gf.... On the first day we hung out as bf and gf, this was last summer on June 11th, 2005, since she got drunk and I was NOT going to take advantage of her sexually.... of course, I am performing abstinence... =) Well, she had gotten into all of the shit she has had to deal with in her life, it seriously, could compare and be worse than people in Africa! YES, the people who are STARVING there, THAT is the type of
pain she has dealt with. Well, she told me, I'll try to sum it up, as best I can:
First of all, when she was very young, like around 6-7 years old, her old mom, who was a complete slut-prostitute, used her to get money, yes, she would have men do whatever they wanted to this poor girl, believe it or not.
Secondly, she was raped at the age of 13. =( That always hits you hard.
Thirdly, November of 2004, her Dad, tried killing her step-mom, but succeeded in killing himself.... with a gun. Ever since, she is completely anti-guns, and so am I. This is very saddening.
Well to move onto more things that would've happened to her more recently, like lemme put it this way, in terms of drugs she has done: she tried heroin a few times, wasn't stupid enough to continue that, cocain a few times, also not stupid enough to continue, she did smoke weed, also once when I was with her, let's see, of course she has drank, she also would smoke, and then what else, lot's of club drugs, or whatever they're called, I think maybe GHB or whatever it is. She has pretty much done anything and everything other than meth. So, moving on, the next big turning point, came about two weeks later... at simply just out 2 week anniversary or so.... she came to school (summer school) in the morning, looking VERY depressed, well I forgot to tell you all that she had moved out of her late-Dad's home and into her cousin's home with his mom and dad. Well, the night before this morning, her cousin, of 28, had tried killing her. Thing is, she was telling him, "do it. Kill me. You know you want to. Just kill me, I don't care." This all scared the LIVING SHIT out of me. And then the school called DCFS, as I watched her walk down the stairs to go to the dean's office, I said, "we will see each other again." All I recall she did, was just look at me sadly, and went down the stairs, I can't stand this memory, it kills me. I have not seen her since I believe it was June 24th, 2005. I miss her dearly, and seriously wish I could see her again. But after that she had moved into a friend's house back in her home town of I think 30 minutes away from me, but I called on July 3rd of 2006, and found out more crap happened, and she wasn't living there anymore. Now I am worried again, and this time, all of my sources, aren't there anymore....
*sigh*