I end up asking myself
I have an older brother. We haven't seen each other in over 30 years.
My husband and I did both my grandmother's funeral and my father's funeral.
My grandmother took care of her for 3 years, and my father took care of her for 14 years.
I'm grateful to my husband. It was a huge financial burden, but it was a disgusting face
They did their best without fail. (No pocket money and overtime) No complaints
I really appreciate it.
A few months ago, the police suddenly told me that my brother had committed suicide.
When I looked it up, they said they contacted me because you're a relative, and I've been in touch for 30 years
The police understood that even if it was said that there was no communication... even if it was said that there was no communication
I was told this one would handle it.
My older brother took out money from his house when he was young, ran away from home, and his family found it
It was working properly when I found it, so I'll forgive this
When I told them to work seriously like this, they just casually came back and did the family business
They say they'll help the family business, but after a while, they take out the money
He was a person who caused trouble to his family by running away from home many times.
As expected, when I'm over 30, my father and relatives are already searching and covering up
They decided to stop it and throw it away, and they were in a state where they had broken ties at all.
My brother didn't contact me either.
I just got a call from the police and they said it didn't matter anymore, but then
I mean, suicide suicide suicide from my head why why over and over
Why didn't they come to apologize and ask for help rather than choose death
My husband was still informed that my older brother committed suicide due to that feeling and mess
I'm not saying that.
something was too heavy mentally... I myself am still angry at what my brother did
It is said that they got angry about how difficult it was for my husband and I, and on top of that, they committed suicide
It's an indescribable complicated feeling.
I don't want this to upset my husband.
Why why... one after the other... I didn't want to listen...
Even though I did my best... I took care of them all the time and organized everything at my parents' house (like the family business
) Even though it was really hard and I wanted to run away, I did my best...
I thought I'd finally be able to live a peaceful life from now on...
I can't get it out of my head... the fact that I committed suicide...
And as time went on, I said it didn't matter anymore, so what happened to my older brother's remains... what should I do... I thought about it one after the other
It's already painful.
What should I have done...
