I was up late studying for my midterms about 4 hours ago and we had a quick conversation when he came down for breakfast. I went to bed and heard him call for help as I was getting under the covers, ran down and saw him on the floor. I called 911 and did everything I could to be as helpful to the EMTs as I could, but they were unable to resuscitate him. The funeral home just rolled his body away.
I don't really know why I'm posting this tbh but I'm not reacting emotionally the way I should because I'm still 90% calm while my mom and sister are still sobbing around me. Thoughts? Advice? Anything is welcome tbh.
Edit: The responses have been overwhelming, and I thank everyone for their kind words. For those of you who doubt this, I understand. I've been lurking on this sub for a couple of years and have witnessed a lot of the attention-seeking, karma-whoring stories that have cropped up. Like I said, I'm not sure why I posted this. Maybe some part of me did want attention, but if so, it was positive attention that might make me feel like this situation is less fucked than it is. Unfortunately, it hasn't worked.
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