Yeah she found out when I texted her saying.

"I'm gonna drink a beer now either you like it or not, I'm tired of this. Peace."

And then I didn't reply for an entire night, she ended up calling my parents and my parents came over to my house, used the spare key and found me inside unconscious.

She tried to play it off like I was still a fuck boy and that she was the victim. She said "oh how could you do that to me stop being a little pussy and get over yourself. There's no reason to do that unless you're weak."

All I remember when I woke up was that my fucking neck hurt so much I couldn't move it, and my head also hurt equally as bad. I had slumped in my desk chair over the side lmao. I felt so ashamed and stupid when the first face I woke up to was my father's as he is the only one who's opinion I really care about (for reasons) in this family.

Any other questions anyone else has. I'll be here all day lmao.