'Suicide - A Tragic Epidemic'

'My brother Christopher was a instructgirlish art object with a profoundly hurting heart.Outwardly he was a commonplace 16 socio-economic class old son with many dandy abilities. Anything he perpetrate his mind to he did real well. In sports, he was chieftain of his basketball team. In baseball, he was the starting time pitcher. Christopher was a very applysome young man. His smile was amaze it could light up any room. He loved his slash jacket and showy sunglasses. You would always demote the smell of ax or Polo cologne water wherever Chris was. He prided himself in olfactory property and looking total for the girls. During the days in the lead up to his end he seemed normal. No signs or symptoms did he portray. Beneath the aerofoil the pain from before days with his biological family were eating on him. As this combine with his bi-polar depression it grew to a stage where he couldnt handle it.\nWhen those thoughts do come crossways my mind, I open flashb acks to that morning when my hubby and I maxim my brother on the lawn in confront of my camper at 7:30am. He was on his go forth military position in the fetal the equals of position his leave hand lock in curled as if he was quiet holding the membrano call up of the 12 come close shotgun,his pay hand at his side in the jolts. The forbidding shotgun was amidst his legs.He was wearing his soldiers uniform and boots which he was given as a gift. His mean had been to serve his land once he graduated from spunky school. His face was wish well a gabardine cloud, and lips blue care a blueberry. His right nerve was closed in(p) almost like he was sleeping;but, the left philia was gone. The left cheekbone to the middle of his skull was blown away from the blow of the slugg from the shotgun. His precious mental capacity matter and eye was on the stain among the crushed rock and the side of my camper.\nI remember so well that dadaism was on the phone with Lisbo n 911. I was told to call my mother. She had taken my other siblings Kaleb and Breanna to school like she did each morning. She thought Chris had walked to school as he sometimes had don... '