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- Dec 6, 2024
This may be stupid to share but I don't really feel like telling people in my life since I don't know if they would understand, plus I have no idea how to approach the topic in a normal way.
Last night I broke down into a fit of anguish and despair after discovering a case where someone threw a newborn baby - umbilical cord still attached - in a trash bag with weights over a bridge over the river in my county. They missed the river and the child landed 60ft on the shore and wasn't discovered for several weeks. It's been a famous cold case in my region for the last 2 decades (it happened in spring 2004) but I had just leaned about it last night. My community gave this child a name, gave him a proper funeral, and he has a headstone in my town.
This story moved me so much I went out at 2am last night sobbing to the gravesite to leave something for him. I should note I'm a well adjusted guy but I feel so fucking depressed about this, kiwis. I don't know if anyone has experienced something like this. I know Jeff Mangum had a similar thing after reading Anne Frank's diary.
There are pure things in this world and I find it hard to bare the fact that some will be frivolous with them. I feel disgusted with this world at the moment. I hate it so goddamn much the fact someone would do such a thing. I know tragedies happen, some unfortunately on a much larger scale than this so I wonder why this is what has me so emotional. Everything feels so rotten.
I can't help but feel silly and childish about my emotions. This isn't the first fucked up thing I've heard and I've been on this earth long enough to endure and overcome a lot of hard things... It's just weird man. And sad. So fuckin sad.
Last night I broke down into a fit of anguish and despair after discovering a case where someone threw a newborn baby - umbilical cord still attached - in a trash bag with weights over a bridge over the river in my county. They missed the river and the child landed 60ft on the shore and wasn't discovered for several weeks. It's been a famous cold case in my region for the last 2 decades (it happened in spring 2004) but I had just leaned about it last night. My community gave this child a name, gave him a proper funeral, and he has a headstone in my town.
This story moved me so much I went out at 2am last night sobbing to the gravesite to leave something for him. I should note I'm a well adjusted guy but I feel so fucking depressed about this, kiwis. I don't know if anyone has experienced something like this. I know Jeff Mangum had a similar thing after reading Anne Frank's diary.
There are pure things in this world and I find it hard to bare the fact that some will be frivolous with them. I feel disgusted with this world at the moment. I hate it so goddamn much the fact someone would do such a thing. I know tragedies happen, some unfortunately on a much larger scale than this so I wonder why this is what has me so emotional. Everything feels so rotten.
I can't help but feel silly and childish about my emotions. This isn't the first fucked up thing I've heard and I've been on this earth long enough to endure and overcome a lot of hard things... It's just weird man. And sad. So fuckin sad.
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