I committed suicide on January 14th, 2011. Trouble was, i woke up in the Trauma ICU three days later (give or take a few hours) completely confused about where i was and why i was there. I have been writing a journal since i allowed myself to be committed to the Psych ward on January 18th, 2011. I will be using the journals, as well as information given me by family and friends, to reconstruct the death of one life, the birth of another, growing up at hyperspeed, and all of the ironic events along the way.
I would love to hear from anyone who has had a similar experience. I know i'm not the only one out there in the world to whom the universe granted a 'do-over'.