It was my birthday and so I decided to kill myself one more time. Maybe this time I’d get lucky. I visited Jenny’s grave first. I knelt and brushed away
It was my birthday and so I decided to kill myself one more time. Maybe this time I’d get lucky. I visited Jenny’s grave first. I knelt and brushed away
(Originally published on ThatWhichIsHuman.com) The trauma pager, an old fashioned alpha-numeric beeper, sounds off. ‘6 minutes, Red, MVA rollover. Trauma Code’ read the black letters on its tiny green screen.