This may be triggering - re suicide
Coming home from a party in the early hours one morning along a country road, passing the house of one of the groups acquaintances when his parents stopped us on the road, around 5 am, short version, he had shot himself in the head with a legally held shotgun and they wanted help with first aid, they were in shock, it sobered us in an instant and we scrambled out to help,
We called ambulance, (the hospital it was coming from for major trauma was over 45 miles away) they had been in too much shock to do so and started to make it look like we were trying to help, we knew as 19-year-olds by the damage that he was past anything we could do from first aid classes which we all did together and it was only for the parents sake we were going thru the motions so we did,
Was delighted to hand over to the paramedics with the others when they arrived and let them take over
This other person/twat who never bothered with him in life much started how he lived a couple of miles away and someone should have come and got him - he would have been more helpful as he was a healthcare professional. If it had to be someone who would be helpful and qualified, someone would have gone down and banged every door and window to get help but it turned out he was talking about qualification as healthcare assistant,
don't get me wrong I have full respect for HCAs and care assistants, (full thread on that someday) but him being a twat that morning wasn't going to help anyone.
As we were, 2 females, 3 males, his brother and his parents who all worked on what we could, although we sent the family up to the house to grab a load of stuff basically so we could sort out our plan as we knew we couldn't save him and it was sickening for all of us, we threw up alongside my friend turning away to the side, not from alcohol but I am content many years on, we tried, we couldn't save him.
After a very rough and emotional week for our group of friends, his funeral was held, the family thanked us many times and praised us for our efforts, we went for a meal together afterwards with my friends family after funeral and after the meal, the twat neighbour stood up and gave a rambling speech about stages of grief and Elizabeth Kubler Ross. (Apologies I know I ramble too)
I was speaking to someone who knows him and apparently told them last year that he was the one who found my friend hanging, yes claims it the same friend. If you are going to grieve over someone, get basic facts in order
Every year since on a certain date and time, wherever we are in the world and thanks to the www we join the friend's parents and brother for a few moments all together that changed things and our lives forever over 20 years ago, and gave 5 of us a maturity that some of us werent quite ready for but learned to deal with