Dec 17, 2012 22:19
I was crying the whole way to school today. There is a line in the brain beyond which thinking about the shooting is incomprehensible.
All I want is that every time I see a shooting star or having a birthday and get to make a wish, I know what to ask for.
I want people I love, and my family, and my daughter, and my students, and my friends, and people I know, and even people I don't particularly like, and people I dislike, and all their children and their children's children to be safe from harm.
That's all.