Genuinely f*** you homeless POS. You ruined that teenage drivers life, you ruined my husbands life, you ruined my life, probably even more lives. YOU jumped in front of the car, YOU were selfish, because of YOU countless people can no longer live a normal life. I want my husband back. I want the smiles back. Therapy isn’t helping him. He’s not himself anymore. And it’s all because you decided to jump in the middle of the street at 5:30am. I hope you are rotting in hell for the pain you have caused everyone. I really don’t give a s*** what bad circumstances you had to experience to end up with that decision. There’s 100 ways to kill yourself. But I have to hold my husband while he cries at night while talking about your shoes coming off. I have to supplement income. I have to hold on for dear life while my family is literally already experiencing war in UA because I refuse to let my husband sink into depression. I f****** hate you. I hate you with every atom in my body. Rot you f****** b******.
