It was midmorning on the Friday after Halloween in 2017 when Jen called me. She wasn’t crying, not really. Instead her voice was thick with fear, panic and utter exhaustion.
Carly, I want to die. Carly, I think I’m going to kill myself.
It was midmorning on the Friday after Halloween in 2017 when Jen called me. She wasn’t crying, not really. Instead her voice was thick with fear, panic and utter exhaustion.
Carly, I want to die. Carly, I think I’m going to kill myself.