My darling brother battled through severe depression from the age of 19 and took his own life in his early thirties. I am 8 years younger than him so was very aware of what was going on, and was in my 20s when he died. Still find it hard to talk about him. My dd who's just turned 5 has started asking questions about the person she sees on childhood pictures of me and I have told her that he is my brother but no longer alive ('Does that mean he is not real any more mummy?'). She's happy with this explanation for now but I already dread more questions about why and how he died because it is such an emotive subject with me. Does anyone have any advice/ experience on how honest to be and at what age to tell the truth?