Seriously, your mind has some dark corners to want out so badly that you imagine burdening your child with murder. Nobody knows how they'd react until confronted, but you don't have to appreciate my sarcasm...it's for my benefit, not yours.
Chilling, aren't I? But just imagine it, Sherry. There's no longer any viable means to provide for
your children. No social interaction of any sort. You can't hear the waves lap against your beloved beach. You can't see or hear
your children playing. Face it, it would only be a matter of time before someone or some people very close to you would find your lifeless body. I mean, you'd still be able to locate your wrists, afterall.