I didn't want to write this post, and yet, as I was sitting on my couch last night watching a documentary and reading article after article, tears streaming down my face, I couldn't stop at that. I couldn't just move on, and go on writing here about things that seem so trivial in light of this horror. It's a loaded story, I know, and that's why I didn't want to write about it. The thoughts swirl through my head, but I never feel like they come out quite right on the page. And yet, my fingers … [Read more...]