all day friday i was glued to my TV, anxiously waiting to hear more information on the tragedy that happened at Sandy Hook Elementary. i paced the floor like my own child was involved, my heart breaking over and over again for each innocent victim.
when norah woke up from her nap i held her and cried, both with happiness that she was in my arms and with a heavy heart knowing that there are parents who cannot hold their child anymore like i can hold mine. i don't feel right even talking about it though, because there is no way in the world i can have any idea of what those parents are going through right now.
because i have no idea what else to do, here is the link to United Way of Western Connecticut. please, make a donation if you can.