I'm not going to post a link, I trust you are all adept at googling, and by now I'm sure you're all well aware of what happened.
For me, I just wanted to make a place that's troll-free and politics-free to post, because heaven knows I can't find that anywhere else on the internet. (Please respect this, we can argue about gun laws or whatever else somewhere else, even if we have to start another thread.)
Today is one of those days I really just want to hug my kids. I can't even ... so close to Christmas. So fucking terrible that someone can do some shit like this. I know we've had these before and there are never any words, this one is a fucking elementary school for god's sake ... these kids are the age of my kids. Jesus.
I went out to get my mail and this little boy on a bike, about four or five years old, came up to me and said hi. I asked him if he was ready for Christmas and he told me about sitting on Santa's lap before his mom caught up with him. What a sweetheart. And it just hammered home that all these kids were waiting for Christmas and their parents probably have all these things to give them, they all have that one toy they really wanted. They all put up their stockings and their Christmas trees and met with Santa and ... fuck. How do you even go on after something like this.
Anyway, I just wanted to ramble and commiserate, everyone with kids, hug your babies. Do it for me, since I can't today. I will call them, though, as soon as I find my damn phone card. Never know when you're going to lose someone you love.
I has a sad.
For me, I just wanted to make a place that's troll-free and politics-free to post, because heaven knows I can't find that anywhere else on the internet. (Please respect this, we can argue about gun laws or whatever else somewhere else, even if we have to start another thread.)
Today is one of those days I really just want to hug my kids. I can't even ... so close to Christmas. So fucking terrible that someone can do some shit like this. I know we've had these before and there are never any words, this one is a fucking elementary school for god's sake ... these kids are the age of my kids. Jesus.
I went out to get my mail and this little boy on a bike, about four or five years old, came up to me and said hi. I asked him if he was ready for Christmas and he told me about sitting on Santa's lap before his mom caught up with him. What a sweetheart. And it just hammered home that all these kids were waiting for Christmas and their parents probably have all these things to give them, they all have that one toy they really wanted. They all put up their stockings and their Christmas trees and met with Santa and ... fuck. How do you even go on after something like this.
Anyway, I just wanted to ramble and commiserate, everyone with kids, hug your babies. Do it for me, since I can't today. I will call them, though, as soon as I find my damn phone card. Never know when you're going to lose someone you love.
I has a sad.
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