On the day of my first attempt, i was in school, me and my mom were emailing back and forth fighting about everything. I started crying in class then me and my step dad starting texting and fighting in class. Things were just getting worse and worse. I went straight to a friends house and hung out with some friends for a few hours till mom made me come home. When i was in the car with my friends i took 3 excedrin migrane because i had a headache, i got home and decided to take more and take stomach medicine. i just kept taking more because i was so numb and i dont remember much after that, my friends all told me i text them all and said i love you all. i do not remember that, i guess i text my friend and told her i took the pills and she called 911. if it wasnt for her i wouldnt be here right now, somedays i thank her and somedays i am pissed that i did txt her that night. but imhere today thanks to her. i had to drink charcol at the er and i was in the psych ward for a week. my friends were all madat me afterwards and they have now forgiven me, thankfully. but all i really have to say is suicide is not the way to go!