My little brother killed my mom. She asked for help. He told me she asked for help. He waited until she died to tell me. I gave her chest compressions and felt her ribs breaking. I was asleep and vaguely heard them outside my door. She came home from surgery and didn’t sleep or move or do anything. Just stared into space. The only thing he told me was that she asked for help and she died right there between our doors.
