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I can recall 3 or so serious attempts, all of which ended up with me in a psych ward doing what they like to call occupational therapy for the 7 day watch period. Which really means coloring pictures enough to where they finally released me convinced I was OK.
A few half assed tries as well.
The first time was over booze chased by a bottle of Tyelnol PM. All I got was 7 days in the ward, a month in rehab and some liver damage.
The second time was a 4 day 20 hour a day drinking binge that ended with me throwing up blood on a bartender. Another 7 days in the ward.
The 3rd time was a nice mix of booze and 3 packets of over the counter sleep aids. I was suprised when I woke up some 36 hours later. I felt like shit and could not get out of bed for a few more days. I turned myself in on this one.
The end result, my liver is fucked, I got past it all, and now feel better than ever despite what I did to my body.
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