You have probably already started imagining it – the towel spread across warm sand, the icy drink sweating in your hand, the blissful nothingness of a week away from your inbox. It is practically a rite of passage once the temperatures climb. But if you have been quietly shelving those plans, telling yourself you will...
I don’t know how serious you are, but no. Giving your family the rest of their lives to live with the trauma of a parent’s/SO’s suicide, there’s more than finances at play. My MIL’s father did that about 65 years ago, and I can see echoes of that in her personality today.