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June 06, 2005
June 6th, 1986
The day my Dad died. A couple of weeks before my 21st birthday, he took his own life. My Mum found him in the car with the engine running and gave him mouth-to-mouth. We lived in the hospital waiting room for a week, he was grim and determined and he held on for a week. But on June 6th, he died.
We asked the nurse if she thought it was a cry for help, she said, "No, when they do it like this, they mean it, it's not a cry for help!"
There should have been a cry for help.....
Posted by lilliebet at June 6, 2005 12:34 PM
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Wow, this is spoooky, my dad died on June 6th, 1995, so 10 years ago today.
He didn't commit suicide but it was still a rough time for other reasons.
I was actually going to write about it today but I think I'll hold off until tomorrow.
Take care Liz.
Posted by: OldGuy at June 6, 2005 01:37 PM
Wow. I realize it was a long time ago, but I'm sure it still hurts. When I was very young my mother's boyfriend's son shot himself between the eyes, held on for a week in the hospital, then died. It's so sad that people feel they are better off dead and act upon that feeling... :( I hope you're holding in there. Hard to get through the "anniversary" day...
Posted by: Poppy at June 6, 2005 02:44 PM
I agree, there should have been a cry for help.
I'm so sorry.
Posted by: indigo at June 6, 2005 02:50 PM
My birthday is June 6th... I don't know what to say. I can't offer anything profound or earth shattering because I can't find the words. I can't offer words of encouragement because you will have heard all the words you need. I can't offer my sympathy because it doesn't fit...
So I will sit here and contemplate that, in life, people are born and people die. For whatever reason, our time will come when it does. While I celebrate the day of my birth others around me have memories to nurture.
May the 6th be a fond memory of the greatness of the man rather than a sad memory of what occured
Posted by: Blast
at June 6, 2005 11:49 PM
Thank you
Posted by: lilliebet
at June 6, 2005 11:50 PM
Exactly. There should have been a cry for help. People don't do that kind of stuff just because they want to. I'm sorry for your loss.
Posted by: Amanda at June 7, 2005 02:36 AM
His pain was not your own, don't take it personally, I'm quite certain he loved you more than life itself. Be strong. Peace be with you and him. xoxo
Posted by: DivineMsCupie at June 7, 2005 06:10 AM
I'm very sorry for your loss. That's a hard thing to deal with at any time, but I imagine it must have been especially devastating at such a young age. My thoughts are with you.
Posted by: Julie at June 7, 2005 07:06 AM
So sorry for your loss. I know it's a terrible time and the shock of how it happened is sometimes too much to bear. My thoughts and wishes go out to you and your family.
Posted by: Mandy at June 7, 2005 08:04 AM