To whom it may concern:
I’m sure you have a million questions running through your mind, much like I did before making this decision. I’m sure that deep down inside, you are hurting, just like I was. You may never forgive me for what I did, but just know, I held on for too long. This wasn’t a decision that I made on impact because I was having a bad day. It had me thinking for quite some time and I finally came up with what I thought was best. I was tired of waking up every morning and faking my smile. I was tired of waking up with swollen eyes from crying myself to sleep. I was tired of constantly washing my pillow case from all the mascara marks that had appeared from crying myself to sleep. I was tired of telling you that nothing was wrong and that it wasn’t your fault. All that had been a lie. Everything was wrong. And it was your entire fault.
Sincerely, I’m sure you know by now.*
Imagine waking up and finding that note lying on the soft white sheets next to you. Imagine the thoughts that ran through my mind. Imagine seeing the blade covered in blood on the nightstand that belonged to your girlfriend. Imagine my heart start racing.
I looked around the room. All was quiet like any other normal Sunday morning. But instead of waking up next to Sutton, I woke up to the note that had replaced her.
Sutton had a history of depression and had cheated death only twice as far as I knew, so upon finding the note, I almost had a heart attack. She’d been released from the psychiatric hospital about a month ago. The doctors thought she was better, everyone thought she was better. Whenever I went to visit her after work, she’d seemed happy to see me. I noticed her face light up several times. I’d hold her hand, just to make sure she hadn’t cut herself again since the last time I’d been there. And as far as I could tell and see, she’d been clean. So a month later, when I got the call that I could go pick her up, I was more than thrilled.
After picking her up, we had gone out to lunch, and spent the day together. We walked around the lake, holding hands, talking about what each other had missed. I fell even more in love with her, as if I didn’t think it was possible. She was back to the girl who I’d fallen in love with my senior year of high school. Happy, smiling, enjoying herself, just the way I liked her.
I threw the covers off of me.
“Sutton.” I whispered at first. Then, realizing she wouldn’t hear me, I said it louder. “Sutton.”
I swung my legs over the side of the bed, and got up. I went to the bathroom where the door was closed and pressed my ear against it. It was silent and I didn’t think she was in there. I tried the ****, but it was locked, proving my previous assumption had been wrong.
“Sutton.” I said into the door. “Sutton, are you okay?”
There was no answer and my heart started pounding even louder.
“Sutton.”
I went back over to the nightstand by our bed and opened my wallet, retrieving a credit card from one of the many slots. My dad had shown me this trick when I had been just a little boy. Taking the card back over to the door, I slid it through the lock on the door and heard the latch move, allowing me to twist the **** and open the door. Sutton was sitting on the side of the edge of the bathtub with her head in her hands.
“Sutton.” I whispered, opening the door wider.
She continued to remain silent.
I went and knelt in front of her. Trying to look up into her eyes, but they were closed. I reached forward to take her hands in mine and she pulled them closer to her.
“Sutton, don’t push me away.” I whispered. “What’s wrong?”
She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head the slightest bit.
“I can’t help, if you don’t talk to me.” I whispered.
She sniffled a couple times, and wiped some fresh tears away from her eyes. I took my hands slowly towards her again, and when she didn’t pull away, I softly grabbed them and held them in mine. I squeezed a little tighter and pulled her gently into my lap, wrapping my arms around her.
“Talk to me.” I whispered before I placed my lips on her forehead. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“It’s hard to say what’s wrong when nothing is right.” She whispered.
I squeezed her tighter and started rocking her back and forth. After a couple minutes, I pulled her arm away from my chest and examined her wrist, where I discovered fresh blood from cuts that would soon turn to scars. I tilted her chin up, making her look at me. Her eyes started watering from tears that would soon begin to pour. I wrapped my arms tight around her and pulled her close to me, as I heard her begin sobbing. Rocking her back and forth, I rubbed her back.
“I need help.” She whispered into my chest.
“Shh. I know. It’s okay.”
Strangers in every day clothes continued walking back and forth in front of me, as I sat in the most uncomfortable chair there could possibly be, with my head bent in my hands like Sutton had been that day. Holding back tears turned out to be harder than what I thought. We had stood at the front desk, preparing to check her in, when she had suddenly had a change of heart.
“This is a mistake.” She said.
I looked at her, “What do you mean?”
“I don’t need this.”
“Sutton, you wanted this.” I said, “it was your idea. Remember?”
“But, I don’t want it anymore.”
“Why?” I asked.
“I just don’t.”
“Well, that’s not a good enough reason.” I explained.
“Please, don’t make me stay here.” She pleaded some more.
“I’m sorry, Sutton.” I said.
“If you love me, you won’t make me stay.”
“No, if I love you, I’ll do just that.” I explained. “You’re not healthy. You need this. It’s not permanent. You won’t be here forever. Just until you get better.”
“So you’re saying there’s something wrong with me?”
Playing the guilt trip had always been something she was good at. She had me wrapped around her skinny little fingers because I was so head over heels in love with her, but there was no way she was getting out of this one.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about.”
“No denial.”
“Sutton. Stop. I love you.” I said. “I’m doing this because I love you.”
“No, you’re doing this because I’m broken.”
I may or may not add more to make it a longer story. Let me know what you guys think so far?