I did when I was 11. Took a bunch of pills but woke up the next day. A week later I turned the stove on and blew out the burner so I could inhale the gas. My moms friend decided to come around and check on me while she was at work. I'm so lucky my attempts did not work. I have a good life with a wonderful family. If you know anyone even joking about it, talk to them. Help them. Be there for them. It's not a joke.