“You need help, Daddy?” Kassim sounds surprised, and his brows shoot up. “Do you talk to a therapist?” Oh, this should be good. I don’t rescue him. I can’t. Josiah has been so adamant in the past that he doesn’t need a “shrink,” I’m not sure how to help. If I’m being honest, I don’t want to. “I’ve never talked to one, no,” Josiah says, meeting Kassim’s intent stare. “But I’ll do it if you will.”
Can do it for your wife but not your kid is crazy, red flag #2
