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  1. That looks like a sad picture =(

    • I don’t know if news has reached you there, but it is a sad day in the states. A gunman opened fire in an elementary school and killed 18 children. The whole thing is horrific and grievous. I wanted to say something in honor of those lost, but couldn’t find the words…

      • At the time, I had no idea what was going on.
        But you are right there are NO WORDS that can help comfort these poor families. It is absolutley horrific. I work in a school, and I worry every single day, because the threat is so real.
        My body aches thinking about all the violence in this world again innocent victims.
        =( I just wish it would end.

      • Me too. I used to teach, as well, so I know exactly where you’re coming from. I figured you probably hadn’t heard about it yet. So so sad.

  2. We feel your pain, are heartsick at this loss. Words simply aren’t enough.

  3. willow212 on said:

    Such terrible news. People around me here all thinking of the families, very much so

    • As are we all. Wish there was more that could be done for them, but I can’t think of anything that would make their suffering easier to bear. Perhaps it helps to hear of people like you and those around you- and all of us- who are holding them in our hearts and minds.

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