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12/30/09(Wed)11:29:55 No.6854648OP:
My brother commited suicide about 3 years ago now. He had tried half a
dozen times before via overdosing and hanging. One time, at christmas,
I went into his room to find him comatose, choking on a pool of his own
vomit and making a wheezing noise that still haunts me to this day. The
days following that were spent with the doctors telling us not to
expect him to survive. He made it through that, but still managed again
a few months down the line.
Dont kill yourself. Stop thinking
about your own misery, and think about your family for a moment, even
if they are being dicks. It will completly destroy their life, and no
amount of time will ever make it any better.
My mum regularly
has breakdowns, saying it was all her fault and she should have done
something for him. She then accuses me of not doing enough, since I was
the last person to ever see him alive (I stayed at his place for a few
days before it happened). My dad has retreated so far inside his
emotional shell he pretty much cant acknowledge his first born ever
even existed.Not to mention the effects it has had on me. I was in uni
at the time, had done a foundation year and was starting the first year
degree level. I was having a great time, made loads of friends, and was
finally pulling myself out of the soul crushing horribleness that was
going to an all boys secondary school. |