BabblingBrooke
It's whatever
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What a shit day.
Lady moved in across the street a few months ago. Maybe 35-40, good looking. Two kids, 10 and 14. I waved , said hi as our paths crossed at the mail boxes or taking the garbad to the curb but that's about it. Dad picks up the kids on the weekends I guess as they are are never around. He dropped them off today as I was unloading groceries and took off. 5 minutes later I am dealing with two hysterical kids. She was dead in her bed. I didn't see a pill bottle but I guess the cops found it.
I understand depression from a clinical standpoint. But how do you do that to your kids?
It's easy for us to look at a situation like this and apply logic and rational thinking, but that's not so easy for a person experiencing severe clinical depression.
I hope her kids are okay.


