My younger brother was found dead by the police yesterday in his apartment. He hung himself five or six days ago. The police wore gas masks as they entered his room. He was only 19.
He was the first one in my family to be diagnosed with Aspergers. He struggled throughout his life and when he realised the closest he would ever get to living his life-long obsession, following roads, was through vicarious means through Google Maps and maps he collected, he saw no other alternative.
I know it has always been difficult for him to express emotions - always leaving us to guess whether he was sad or happy or in between. It wasn't that he always tried to hide his emotions, he was just always unsure how to express them. Not knowing he was deciding on ending his life has hit our family hard, but I know I couldn't have seen it coming from the way he was acting. No elation, no depression. Just a "little down" from the best we could tell. All we could tell.
I'm so sad to see you go, Jon. I will always miss you. Good bye.