I was going to write about something else, but the massacre at Newtown (a place that is less than an hour away from where I live) is way too disturbing to be blogging about anything else
It is hard not to think about those destinies cut short. Children that were just embarking on this complicated and fascinating adventure called life – future physicians, poets, dreamers, architects, travelers, parents…
Part of me finds it desolating to understand that life can be this unfair and meaningless.
Yet another part of me wants to believe that the number of compassionate people that make the World move forward far outnumber the monsters that make it go backwards.
I hope those families that have been hit by this tragedy can get the all the emotional support they deserve and will need for the rest of their lives.