We're learning that there is no safe place to move to.
We're learning that the youth of our country our broken and our hearts are crying to help them.
They say that when a butterfly flaps his wings a hurricane is formed on the other side of the world. I never believed that such a small occurrence so seemingly far removed could cause damage, but it does. Tragedy and pain are rarely contained to the person and family within which they exist, there is always collateral damage.
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