I am in a place where nothing you can do will hurt me anymore. You won't be able to lie to me any more. You won't be able to hit me any more. I won't be around to take responsibility for you when you get drunk and make a fool of yourself. You're going to have to learn how to run your own life because I can't handle the pressure of raising our children and you while keeping myself happy. And maybe now you'll take out the fucking garbage once in a while. Lazy ass.
[Sylvia Harrison was dissuaded from killing herself by a friend and the note was discovered by her husband on top of the garbage as he took it out of the can to take to the curb. That night, he beat her to death.]
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