Originally posted by: JimRaynor
I went to go pick up a pizza and when I came back I heard shouting. My mom was saying that my brother was dead. My little brother was on the phone with 911. He was laying on the floor in the bathroom. I took him out into the kitchen and started doing mouth to mouth and cpr. He had a faint pulse so I thought maybe he would be ok. 2 minutes later the paramedics got here and they continued working on him, helping him breathe and giving him cpr. They took him to the hospital. The cops got there and asked me to look around in his room for them, I checked his pants pocket and found a container with a pipe and crystal meth. We looked longer and found more pipes. He had asthma and also was a smoker. By the time I got to the hospital he was dead. He and I grew apart the last few years and I didn't talk to him but I never woulda wished this to happen. Maybe if i woulda got home sooner, I keep thinking things like that. I don't know what to do, family is a mess right now. My 14 year old little brother just had to watch all that. I can't believe this happened. I'm so mad at him for doing something so stupid. Help me get through this guys, I don't know what to do.