The Peche

2012-04-04

Gift from our son for me coming home from work

2012-03-18

The local barber does a hot towel treatment, even for 5 year olds.

Remember how you said he was getting better? Remember how you said he talked to you, even though he was in a vegetative state? Remember how you said you asked him if he wanted to live and you said he answered, “Yes?”

Remember how you said horrible things about my wife, his daughter? Remember how you questioned our motives? Remember how you hung up on me when I called you to confront you? Remember how said we were murdering him for his money and that he was conscious and awake and of fully sound mind and body?

Do you remember these things? Because I do.

And so he died. All in his own. 48 hours after you made your accusations. 48 hours after you lied about what he said to you. 48 hours after the medical staff assured us you were making up your accusations. 48 hours after the doctor asked him if he wanted to live, and he sat unresponsive because his mind had long since left him. 48 hours after you tried to make this poor man’s death about you, because your lives are empty and your kids abandoned you because they think you are both crazy.

I remember. I remember everything you said. 48 hours after his death. I remember.

I want both of you, both of you wretched people, both of you to rest assured that you were wrong. Utterly wrong. Your crippled souls, full of emptiness where you keep hoping your God will dwell…your emptiness will remain. There is no forgiveness for your actions, for your words, for your craziness. You can burn in your hell of emptiness forever. And honestly, that’s not enough for me.

He died 48 hours after you screamed that he wanted to live. And I hope with every ounce of will within me, that you know the evil you are, and that it destroys you.

You deserve a life of pain for the rest of your days. And something tells me you’re already living that life today.

Good. You deserve it.

You stupid, stupid people.

The Peche

2012-04-15

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To the stupid women who protested my father-in-law’s removal from life support

2012-02-04

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