Suicide - A Tragic Epidemic

My brother Christopher was a raw man with a deeply hurting heart.Outwardly he was a normal 16 year old son with many outstanding abilities. Anything he put his mind to he did very well. In sports, he was captain of his basketball team. In baseball, he was the starting pitcher. Christopher was a very handsome young man. His smile was amazing it could out of work up any room. He loved his leather roof and shiny sunglasses. You would always flummox the smell of AXE or Polo cologne wherever Chris was. He prided himself in smelling and facial expression good for the girls. During the days leadership up to his death he seemed normal. No signs or symptoms did he portray. Beneath the surface the suffering from earlier days with his biological family were eating on him. As this combined with his bi-polar depression it grew to a stage where he couldnt mete out it.\nWhen those thoughts do come crosswise my mind, I have flashbacks to that dayspring when my husband and I aphorism my brot her on the lawn in front of my camper at 7:30am. He was on his left(a) military position in the fetal standardised limit his left hand free curled as if he was still holding the brake drum of the 12 gauge shotgun,his by rights hand at his side in the wavers. The black shotgun was between his legs.He was wearing his multitude uniform and boots which he was disposed(p) as a gift. His aim had been to serve his country at once he graduated from blue nurture. His face was resembling a white cloud, and lips blue akin a blueberry. His right nerve was closed almost like he was sleeping;but, the left eye was gone. The left malar bone to the middle of his skull was blown away from the blast of the slugg from the shotgun. His precious heading matter and eye was on the ground among the crushed rock and the side of my camper.\nI immortalize so well that soda pop was on the phone with capital of Portugal 911. I was told to call my mother. She had interpreted my other siblin gs Kaleb and Breanna to school like she did every morning. She thought Chris had walked to school as he sometimes had don...