Autism & Suicide

Every time I hear the word suicide, it throws me back to June 1992. At the age of 16, my first boyfriend committed suicide. He was 21 years old. I was finishing up my junior year of high school and was absolutely devastated. We were to see each other the very next day. He lived about an hour away, so it was a big deal to spend time together. Plus, it was supposed to be a surprise. I was not to know that he was coming, and learned of this tragedy on accident from a friend's mother. I was just calling to see if one of our mutual friends was still home. If he wasn't, I know they had left to drive into town, and to be ready. Oh, and act surprised. I spent the following days, weeks, months, and

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