My book group, which meets tomorrow night, is reading We Need to Talk About Kevin this month. It is a fictional epistolary memoir of the mother whose 16-yo son took a gun to his high school and killed a bunch of students and a teacher.
This is going to be an intense discussion.
Very intense. And I would bring a big box of tissues.
Yikes. Take chocolate. And kleenex.
What Heather wrote.
What a hard thing! I am glad this week that we don’t have television…