This is the third time in two and a half years. I talked to him on the phone just this morning and he seemed fine. Now he is being hospitalized again. He wouldn't even speak to me over the phone. My mom only told me because she needed his SSN and since I'm his twin our SSN's are a number apart. I feel worthless. I was just starting to be happy at college. Every time I start to be happy the world reminds me why I never will be. I have no one for support except my brand new therapist, my brand new friends from college, and you guys. Of all of them, I feel most comfortable telling you guys.
I hate this. I feel like I abandoned him to go to college, but I also feel angry that he is doing this again. Harming himself and being violent in the home where my baby sister lives. I hate all of this. On top of it all, my sociology professor just assigned a paper about suicide which is due next tuesday. I don't know if I can write it. I can't deal with any of this any more. Even trying to self harm didn't take away the pain.
I feel awful.
I hate this. I feel like I abandoned him to go to college, but I also feel angry that he is doing this again. Harming himself and being violent in the home where my baby sister lives. I hate all of this. On top of it all, my sociology professor just assigned a paper about suicide which is due next tuesday. I don't know if I can write it. I can't deal with any of this any more. Even trying to self harm didn't take away the pain.
I feel awful.