Maddening blackness...
My sister almost died when she was a teenager. She took a bunch of Tylenol and drank a quart of vodka but still woke up the next day.
I must admit after it happened, I was shook up but the realization that I could have only had one sister instead of two only hit me a few years ago.
On Friday my dad told me that he thinks that my sister took a weak pill like Tylenol because her suicide was “a fake” and she only wanted attention.
- No matter that most people that commit suicide with pills use Tylenol along with other drugs.
- No matter that suicide is the third leading cause of death for teenagers.
- And certainly no matter that my sister told me that she intended on dying that night.
I thought that when you had kids that you were on their side no matter what. Apparently I was wrong about that.
I am mad. Mad at the blackness that exists in this world but mostly mad that it has found its way into my family.
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