What do you do for these parents now?
In a few days they have presents that can never be opened. There is another room in the house that can't be slept in, car seats, magnets, drawings, TV shows, smells and their little shoes right by the door as u leave.
With all this being said its just a constant reminder of what they had, and now have to exist without.
Now in a matter of hours in a sense they have to collect the fragments of their broken souls to buy a tombstone to purchase with meaningless money, a casket, that is smaller than your Christmas tree,and in return have the lasting image of your kid going on the bus, that's never coming back .......
Words can't explain how sad I am for the families of Connecticut, and how angry I am at how evil/demented our society has become!
May all the victims RIP!!
Lenetta