Oh my, my poor easy child. He's 15 and he told a friend yesterday that his life is not fun, and he wants to kill himself. She told the guidance counselor who spoke to him. The GC said that he is depressed and he can tell just by looking at him that he's sad. He has no expression on his face, or voice, the flat affect. I also notice he isn't eating, he never eats breakfast and he brings his lunch money back home. I got a call at work, they wouldn't let him go home on the bus and husband and I went to the school and they told us he wanted to talk. Well he only wanted to talk to husband and husband said that he'll be ok. Well, the insurance co. told me to take him to the ER. husband and easy child said no. I'm crying because I love that kid, and I really am between a rock and hard place. I'm worried, husband doesn't think the ER is needed. I hope he's right. difficult child came over and easy child had fun with difficult child.