So, of course you remember the rage blackout I had about a week ago, but what I didn't tell you people is that I was pissed off enough to throw tables and chairs. Well, my parents found out about that part, and I tried to tell them that at least I didn't hurt anyone, and I still felt ashamed. And they then have the fucking audacity to tell me that I don't feel ashamed for one fucking thing!! They don't understand a single thing about me, and I hope that my parents die, because after having getting yelled at, that would be the best thing ever. They actually think that I think that the rage blackouts I have are funny and cool. Do you fucking think that I really think that!? Fuck no! They never think about what they say to me, and that pisses me the fuck off. I hope that they're killed in a car accident.
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I know you're upset right now, but this is not the way to go. Regardless of whether or not you think they deserve it, wishing death on your parents will no doubt hurt you more than it hurts them. Next time you're in school, talk to your guidance counselor and/or your principal about seeking therapy and if it really is that bad with your parents, perhaps maybe ways of protecting yourself as well. I don't know the whole story to give a full opinion on this, but this is not the answer. Death will never be the answer, it's not even a solution.