When I got home this morning from the night shift, I heard about it from my roommate, who works days. On her shift yesterday, one of her coworkers tried to drink a bottle of paint thinner she swiped from the lab and would have killed herself there on the production floor had someone not gotten the bottle away from her.
Later, in the break room, my roommate, who isn't necessarily known for her tact, had a "come to Jesus" meeting with the girl. My roommate pointed out that the girl has three children and that she was officially now the most selfish bitch she'd ever known. Think of those kids. Think of your coworkers. It ended with the girl in tears. Before the end of shift, one of the other girls volunteered to ride home with her only to be told that as soon as she, the volunteer, was dropped off, she, the suicide attempter, was going to drive off someplace where no one would ever find her.
To prevent this, my roommate called the attempter's parents.
And as of today, they're having her committed to the state mental hospital a couple of counties away.
Later, in the break room, my roommate, who isn't necessarily known for her tact, had a "come to Jesus" meeting with the girl. My roommate pointed out that the girl has three children and that she was officially now the most selfish bitch she'd ever known. Think of those kids. Think of your coworkers. It ended with the girl in tears. Before the end of shift, one of the other girls volunteered to ride home with her only to be told that as soon as she, the volunteer, was dropped off, she, the suicide attempter, was going to drive off someplace where no one would ever find her.
To prevent this, my roommate called the attempter's parents.
And as of today, they're having her committed to the state mental hospital a couple of counties away.
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