Ken Ibold
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Yesterday I was getting RSVPs to invitations we'd sent out for my son's birthday party. One woman called to say her son would be there, and she'd be bringing another boy Parker had also invited. "And now for the sad news," she said. "Eli's mom committed suicide today. But (his dad) said I could bring him to the party on Saturday."
I was floored. This friend of my son's is 9. We've all had those blue days, but I wonder how someone could be so desperate that they didn't see hope for the future in the faces of their children. I don't see how someone who has accepted the responsibility of having kids could just check out. This woman was a well-respected lawyer, the family was well off, and AFAIK she had not shown outward signs of depression to anyone.
Last night I hugged my kids extra long.
I was floored. This friend of my son's is 9. We've all had those blue days, but I wonder how someone could be so desperate that they didn't see hope for the future in the faces of their children. I don't see how someone who has accepted the responsibility of having kids could just check out. This woman was a well-respected lawyer, the family was well off, and AFAIK she had not shown outward signs of depression to anyone.
Last night I hugged my kids extra long.