Death and Despair--Again
It's time for another cheerful post about suicide, kids! Seriously, I hope my kids never find this blog. It's not like they don't know what Drivers is about. They're too curious not to ask, especially the oldest. And I've certainly discussed the topic with my wife in front of them plenty of times. But you know what I think? This is just off the top of my head, but suicide as a conversational topic is kind of like lice. (Ha!) If you've had lice, no one wants to hear about it. They don't want to know how you got rid of them or where you got them. They'd just as soon not have to think about tiny blood-sucking bugs laying eggs on hairs. Heck, just writing this makes my scalp itch! People are usually more open to discussing the topic if they've had lice, treated lice, OR if they're not old enough to be aware of the social stigma. Case in point, my oldest daughter caught lice at school a few years ago. We saw it pretty quickly, treated it, and