• Thordros [he/him, comrade/them]
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    3 years ago

    My brother's death was exactly five years ago today. The government refused to let him participate in a clinical trial for ketamine—literally the only thing he ever took that made him functional for a while—because our (absent) father made too much money. So he ordered it off the dark web. It had fentanyl in it. Thanks, Canada. Extremely cool. Love to means test mental health.

    If nothing else, his death helped me transition from a dipshit liberal to a furious communist. I now know that there are people responsible for his death. And they have names, and addresses. And, I swear to God, if I ever meet them, I'm going to do An Adventurism.

    • JamesConeZone [they/them]
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      3 years ago

      :meow-hug:

      My brother's death was just over two years ago. Mine was given opiates like candy as a teen after getting into a car wreck, later became an alcoholic, and died in his mid 20s. Shit sucks, and I'm sorry comrade.