Drinking Rubbing Alcohol

Drinking Rubbing Alcohol

A Story by Randy Johnson
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IT IS WITH GREAT SADNESS THAT I TELL YOU THAT THIS IS A TRUE STORY.

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My cousin's sister died four years before he did. She died in 2015. She was addicted to a prescription drug. Her name was Christine. I don't know what kind of pill that she was hooked on. All that I know is that it was a prescription drug.

She was unable to get the pills and she did something that wasn't smart. She believed that drinking rubbing alcohol would be the same as taking the pills. She drank some and it killed her. She suffered tremendously. She didn't die immediately though. She lived for a few months and then she died. I don't know how much she drank but it was enough to end her life. It nearly ate the lining out of her stomach.

She was in a great deal of pain. At the time, she was with my cousin who was her half brother. She was saying "Help me, John! Help me!" John said that there was nothing he could do to help her. It's sad and tragic that she had to suffer and die. The moral of this story is, Never Drink Rubbing Alcohol.

© 2020 Randy Johnson


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Added on June 29, 2020
Last Updated on June 29, 2020
Tags: Addiction, Death, Pain, Pills, Prescription, Suffering

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Randy Johnson
Randy Johnson

TN



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I was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more..

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