“How can anyone do that?” my 15-year old daughter asked me today, to which I had no easy answer to give.
She is 15 now, not 5; I can’t sugar coat bad news anymore and I can’t honestly tell her that everything is OK, because they are not OK. No one is OK tonight, knowing that 20 parents cannot hug their babies and tuck them in to bed.
Tonight, we pray for everyone affected by this, another horrific and senseless tragedy.
Tonight, we grieve with the whole community of Newtown, Connecticut for the loss of their loved ones.
Tonight, we hug our girls just a little tighter along with many parents nationwide who are also holding on to their loved ones after the tragedy.
And tonight, as a mom, I add my tears and outrage of this event. I pray and wish and hope that it won’t happen again, even as I know that it probably will.
And I feel selfish and guilty as I silently add, “please, not my kids”…
But I know, that prayer too, is a tenuous hope.
But when our heart is breaking, our only hope is to pray…pray that everything will be OK.