@SpudsandGravy
I was never unconscious. When I took the tablets it was a really strange experience, the only way I can describe it was like an out of body experience.
It was like I was looking down on myself but I truly believed it was the best way out and that everyone would be better off without me.
I regretted it straight away and told my brother who was staying with me. I then made myself sick. He took me to A & E where I was really sick and had to drink charcoal.
I was aware that a paracetamol overdose can still kill you days after and my thoughts at the time were "what will be and god would decide if it was my time"
They then admitted me and monitored me overnight. I can honestly say that night was the worst night of my life. I was incredibly ashamed and didn't sleep at all.
They said that I would have to stay in until they found a bed for me at a psychiatric hospital. There was another lady there that had had a breakdown and she had been in A &E for 4 days waiting for a bed.
Luckily, my Insurance Company managed to find me a bed in a private hospital and I went straight there once my obs were ok.
I remember waking up the next day and feeling so relieved that I would finally be getting some help. But very mixed emotions too and very upset that I had put my family through all this.