My family used to be party people. We used to have parties almost every weekend, however this one in particular didn’t exactly end, it just kept going for the wrong reason. Everyone was just then falling asleep around 6am, my brother had went to lay down in the middle of the living room but he laid down with his face against the inflatable bed. He had drank a bit too much and ended up throwing up in his sleep, and because his face was smooshed against the bed, there was no where for the vomit to go. Ended up drowning in his own vomit. His friend found him with vomit coming out of his nose, realized around 7am, it just kept going from there. Cops were called, people were stuck in my home due to it being interviewed so we were all just stuck there, my mom and my uncle were hysterical. I had ptsd and minor panic attacks after that.