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Did you ever actually stop to think of how you have hurt another
persons feelings even by the smallest things? Did you ever realize that
just by being ignorant, it can really hurt a person deeply? Read this
email. Some points of it seemed a bit exaggerated to me, but then, looking
at it, I realize a person might actually come to feel this way one day. If
you think you're better than others because of your clothes or money or
family or friends, and make fun of other because of it--I think you need to
look at yourself and realize that you are the only one who is ugly--because
of your personality.
This is sad..The thing that is much sadder though, is that there
are actually people in this world who purposely make others feel this way.
Please think of this every time you decide to be awful to someone who
isn't as "cool" or "popular" or "pretty" as you are...Remember, making
fun of someone just shows how insecure you really are
Dear Diary:'
They told me that I was the ugliest thing they'd ever seen, and I
started to cry. I went home and Jake called me. I thought the day would
Get better. But he told me that long distance relationships don't work
out. He lived in California, and I moved to Michigan. Then I told him I
loved him and that I missed him. He told me that the only reason he ever
went out with me was because I was a joke, and he was dared to. Then he
dumped me. We were going out for two and a half years!
November 9, 1999
Today got a little better. I miss Jake so much you don't even know
diary!! But he even changed his number so I wouldn't call him. But the
most hottest guy at school asked me to the dance! And those prissy girls
that said I'm ugly let me hang out with them at lunch today. It was
pretty cool.
November 10, 1999
I'm crying right now ... turns out that hot guy was a jerk at the dance he poured his punch on
me, and those girls ripped my dress and
everyone started laughing. Then my grandma told me today that Mom and
dad got in a little car accident today at work. They're in critical
condition, they might die. I can't write anymore.
November 11, 1999
Today's a Saturday ... but me and grandma were at the hospital all night
long. Dad died this morning. Mom is going to live, but she's crippled
for her life. I wanna die too. while we were at the hospital grandma
found out that she had cancer in her stomach. She has to go on
chemotherapy. I cant believe daddy died. I'm crying more then I have my
whole life. I'm in shock. I cant write...I'm too tired.
I need sleep.
November 12
Daddy is not dead! He can't be! Its all a dream. My life is perfect.
Jake still loves me. I can barely write. I'm crying too much. I wanna
die. Take me. Bye...
November 13 of 1999
One day later, Lisa was found dead in her basement.
She had hung herself with a yellow rope. I am her mother. My name is
Maranda Gonzalez. The reason I wrote this , is
because no one else deserves what my daughter had. Please remember that
everyone needs love.
everyone needs a hug everyday. No one should be made fun of, or insulted.
No one deserves to die like Lisa did. All of you please don't be the popular
prissy girls
that put other people down to make themselves feel better! Please
don't be the awful possessed date for the dance that makes people cry.
Now please do me the honor of sending this to as many people as you can
think of. So that way everyone will know not to be a jerk.
Thank you.
Everyone who send this will be rewarded with a rewarded with a
random act of kindness ...
This I promise you.
(Treat others how you want to be treated...)
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