My family will never understand why I write the way I do. What if they want to go on television to ask for a kidney for me and the reporter gets personal? I can't say in front of my parents that I've been wanting to die for the past 18 years. They'll never understand, especially my dad. He thinks he's going to go first. He thinks that's the way it should be. I'm not killing myself, I want God to take me. I'm just honestly saying what I want. I can't go on camera anyway. I'm too shy. But my parents will force me. This is all hypothetical, of course, but I can't help thinking ahead, in any situation. God, another way to die, please?
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