I am 17 now but last year at the end of April I attempted suicide by overdosing. <mod edit - methods> I went to the hospital and had a seizure and was then med flighted to Boston. Someday I'm glad I said something but on other days I wish I didn't. I remember waking up and seeing my older brother and mother at the foot of my bed, before I went to Boston, and asked if I fell asleep. It was then that my brother informed me what had happened and were I was going.