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EucaristiaDiv
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Back in March of this year a neighbor came into our home stomping and kicking on the door because the music was allegibly too loud. My dad (who wears glasses and has many heart conditions and lives on a daily basis on constant medications) came to answer and the guy step inside and pushed him while yelling at him. My sister (who was 17 at the time) went foward and he grabbed her face and pushed her. I went after him outside the apartment. His wrist was broken and he received staples on the back of the head. I’m not a violent person and I never hurted anyone before but when I saw my dad on his knees holding his chest it broke my heart. The cops saw the bloody mess and didn’t arrest me because they said it was a debatable self defense. He pressed charges and 3 days later I was brought up to the police station to be arrested for a 3rd degree felony as a battery. I’m still shocked but it will get cleared up soon since he has no defense and I reacted to protect my family. A month before this happened I received a letter from Columbia University stating I got accepted, University of Florida accepted me a month later. After these charges were issued both schools froze my status and denied my application until a veredict was given. I had to find another job, even with my extended resume I cannot be hired because I have an arrest of a felony on my record (even though I have not been convicted) so I need to work like an illegal immigrant.
The reason why I post this is because believe it or not, my family have turned their back on me. They say I deserve this for going after him, they forget I did it because I felt their welfare was being prejudice. My mom says all kinds of insults for not working (even though she knows my situation) and both of them keep throwing harmful words which have made me become bitter. I’m disgusted. I pray and pray that the Lord will get me out of this hole but nothing happens yet. I don’t understand why the very people I defended are the ones punishing me for this the worst. It’s completely ironic! I was a very strong Catholic but horrible things have happened to me that has made my faith become weaker regardless of how much I attempt to keep it strong and steady. I’m aware God will not make us carry more weight than we can support because of how well He knows us. But how strong does He think I am? I’m running out…
The reason why I post this is because believe it or not, my family have turned their back on me. They say I deserve this for going after him, they forget I did it because I felt their welfare was being prejudice. My mom says all kinds of insults for not working (even though she knows my situation) and both of them keep throwing harmful words which have made me become bitter. I’m disgusted. I pray and pray that the Lord will get me out of this hole but nothing happens yet. I don’t understand why the very people I defended are the ones punishing me for this the worst. It’s completely ironic! I was a very strong Catholic but horrible things have happened to me that has made my faith become weaker regardless of how much I attempt to keep it strong and steady. I’m aware God will not make us carry more weight than we can support because of how well He knows us. But how strong does He think I am? I’m running out…