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I still remember a nine year old detained boy at juvenile court-the day after a suicide, attempt with a sheet he carefully separated carrots and peas on his food tray. It was striking -12 hours before he wanted to end his life, and now -he was afraid of carrots! We were instructed by the court psychologist not to ask him anything about the event, so I let him lead the conversation.  He insisted he was allergic to carrots. He then chose a book and I read it to him. He seemed calm. Wish I knew his fate. With friends who lost kids to suicide. It took years for them to talk about it. But rarely. Suicide is shrouded in secrecy shame and lack of language to discuss it.

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