He hung himself. I can't possibly imagine. His family found him. Can you imagine walking into your house and finding your son, your brother who has hung himself to end his life? I can't even imagine. I'm sick to my stomach. I am physically ill.
It's not supposed to happen like this. It's not supposed to end this way. It's supposed to get better. I'm just speechless. I've barely eaten today. I am just so confused. And now because it was in his home, they have to do a full investigation. Just in case the family isn't in enough pain, in case walking into that room everyday isn't hard enough, they're going to investigate to make sure it really was suicide. There are no words.
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