WARNING: This article deals with suicide and mental health, and may be distressing for some readers.
The first time her son said he was going to kill himself he was four-years old.
“Mom, I’m gonna kill myself.”
“I can’t take it anymore.”
“ I just want to die. “
“I want to go to the woods and kill myself. Can you just leave me on the road somewhere?”
Jennifer Cristini told CNN that her now ten-year old son terrified her.
He had been prescribed anti-depressants by a Doctor who thought he might have some form of attention disorder.
His reaction to the drug was instantaneous.
Jennifer and her husband, from New Mexico in the US, adopted Giovanni, or Gianni, as his family call him when he was a newborn.
They walked out of the hospital with him cradled in his mother’s arms. He was theirs from the moment they laid eyes on him and with his curly brown hair and deep brown eyes he was an adorable baby.
Around eighteen-months old they started to notice he didn’t react to things quite the same way other children his age did.
He was obsessive about his toys and clothing – to the point of concern.
And he flew into unbelievable tantrums, rage filled terrors that tormented his family.
His mother grew concerned.
He stopped sleeping.
Her beautiful brown-eyed toddler was exhibiting behaviour she had never heard of before.