When children are little and feeling sad you can wrap them up and take most of their worries away.
When they get to be teenagers it is so much harder to protect them from the ills of the world.
DD has dealt with more than her fair share of death since she was 12 and last week she had yet another death to contend with. This time it was a friend who was killed in a car crash ('accident' would be the wrong word since the driver was high on drugs), the driver walked away but DD's friend had to be cut from the burning wreckage and resuscitated at the roadside. Her life support was switched off two days later.
DD also has a friend with terminal cancer and lost a friend who was murdered.
This latest death has knocked her sideways and she's not sleeping (she looks like death warmed up today).
Sometimes I wish she was 2 again and I could take away all her worries with a hug and a story.