Mommy's Suicide Mom... Did you just...Pills and whiskey down her throatAs she slowly stumbles down the stairs.Yes.Through her cries and regretShe begins crashing into walls.Panic."Call 911!" I yell, as I begin holding my motherAfter she collapsed, her head hitting the floor.Why...I hear police sirens outside our home.My sister runs through the front door in fear.The paramedics begin asking her thingsThat she barely knew the answer to."What's your name?""Do you know where you are?"And most importantly.."Why did you do it?"..."I didn't want to bother her anymore."