The holiday season, dealing in death.
It wouldn't bother me, actually, if not for the fact that the "Christmas Curve" goes into effect during Thanksgiving and keeps up until halfway through January, sometimes even into Valentine's Day.
The Christmas Curve is what we refer to when our average obituary count rises by an average of about 20 people a week during the holiday season...an effect I've confirmed with a lot of careful math and figures.
The reason is because of the increase of young people dying. Mostly 20 and 30-year-olds. Today I've had five...our average is about one a day. Yesterday I had seven. If I include 40-year-olds, who are still relatively young, I'd have eight today.
The increase is because, well...suicides. Sadly enough, we've already had a lot of high profile ones, people doing themselves in in public places—parks, police stations, etc. Most of the rest of them kill themselves in their own home, which doesn't get a story in the paper without some really bizarre circumstances attached. One of them was the father of a girl I went to school with...he got a front page because of the things he did.
I was able to sort of put two and two together and figure this out for myself, and had it confirmed with funeral homes, police reports, whatnot, only because I was really curious about what the hell was going on. The new clerk, though, is still questioning me about it, mentioning how sad it is that all these young folks (people our age and younger) are suddenly dying.
I don't quite have the heart to just out-and-out tell her "They're killing themselves," because she's younger than me, and a lot more cheerful and happy and not worn down by humanity and all that. I would really rather she not know if at all possible, and so far she hasn't shown the interest in finding out that I did so probably she won't figure it out.
Just, ugh. Christmastime in the obituary department, not necessarily the place to be.
It wouldn't bother me, actually, if not for the fact that the "Christmas Curve" goes into effect during Thanksgiving and keeps up until halfway through January, sometimes even into Valentine's Day.
The Christmas Curve is what we refer to when our average obituary count rises by an average of about 20 people a week during the holiday season...an effect I've confirmed with a lot of careful math and figures.
The reason is because of the increase of young people dying. Mostly 20 and 30-year-olds. Today I've had five...our average is about one a day. Yesterday I had seven. If I include 40-year-olds, who are still relatively young, I'd have eight today.
The increase is because, well...suicides. Sadly enough, we've already had a lot of high profile ones, people doing themselves in in public places—parks, police stations, etc. Most of the rest of them kill themselves in their own home, which doesn't get a story in the paper without some really bizarre circumstances attached. One of them was the father of a girl I went to school with...he got a front page because of the things he did.
I was able to sort of put two and two together and figure this out for myself, and had it confirmed with funeral homes, police reports, whatnot, only because I was really curious about what the hell was going on. The new clerk, though, is still questioning me about it, mentioning how sad it is that all these young folks (people our age and younger) are suddenly dying.
I don't quite have the heart to just out-and-out tell her "They're killing themselves," because she's younger than me, and a lot more cheerful and happy and not worn down by humanity and all that. I would really rather she not know if at all possible, and so far she hasn't shown the interest in finding out that I did so probably she won't figure it out.
Just, ugh. Christmastime in the obituary department, not necessarily the place to be.

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