People, I am just devastated by the Newtown School Shooting.
It's hard for me to feel that anything else is worth mentioning, right now. I am so heartbroken for those parents. I am deeply saddened that anyone would ever have to contemplate such a horrific, terrifying, death. I am so overwhelmed by it myself. My heart is wrenched by the thought of their terror filled last moments. It's breaking me down. It is the worst thing I can imagine.
My girls are a constant reminder. My own Charlotte, barely a few months younger.
Everything I do, as a parent, all day, reminds me of how profound their loss is.
Doing laundry... and I stop and think how they will do their laundry and find some of their precious child's clothes in the pile.
Put my girls to bed... and know that their child's bed remains empty.
It's such a horrible grief... and I feel that I need to honor it by not forgetting.
By not putting small things above the weight of their lost lives.