GYOB, CD (or, Crazy Sisters, Cont'd) I'm not sure I should even post this here since it's kind of personal and more than a little depressing...
→[More:] My (new, improved, extra calm) mom called me last night to tell me that my sister tried to commit suicide two nights ago (overdose).
Amazingly, mom didn't take her to hospital (she didn't want to be sectioned) and she survived. More amazingly, mom left her alone with a gun (she has a concealed carry permit)!!
As soon as I found out she still had the fucking thing, I made my mom go and get it (she was asleep) and hide it. She won't be happy, but it's tough shit. People who try and kill themselves can't have a fucking pistol. Them's the rules.
My mother is completely powerless in this situation, like a child, and she basically wants me to tell her what to do. I said that my sister should be sectioned, but I know she won't do it.
Mom wants me to talk to my sister (because I successfully managed to help her and my brother seek treatment for their depression), but that won't do any good... If she wanted my advice she'd ask for it.
I'd need to be alone with her for a good solid week, but that's not likely either.
Call me unsympathetic, but I don't think this was a 'real' suicide attempt. I think it was her Marla Singer impression.
I'll talk to her, but I don't think I can get through her various walls and bubbles. Many professionals have tried and failed, and she's bitter towards me (she thinks I have everything she deserves).
Good news about mom, though... she seems great (despite all this mess) and said that everyone around her is so pleased that she's changed for the better (she used to be MASSIVELY stressed about EVERYTHING).