My Cup Runneth OverThe water had flooded the bathroomand was dripping down the stairsbefore my parents came running.My dad broke the door off of its hingesand my mother pulled me out of the bathtub,screaming at me while tears ran down her face.'What were you thinking?' he yelled.'Were you trying to kill yourself?' she cried.I blinked stupidly, my eyes round.I tossed and turned every night,dreaming of deadlines and homework.They kept me awake with their fighting.The school choir practiced every day.In between classes, there was dramahigh school drama, which at the time,is the worst thing that will ever happen ever.AlsomaybeIthinkI'malesbian.I wasn't trying to take my life.Did they think I had time for that?So I told them:'I fell asleep in the bathtub...Life was trying to kill me.'