I guess I'm once again at the anger stage in my septimal grief journey.
Watching the news yesterday, I found myself yelling again.
Yelling at the KC survivors for saying things like "I was so shocked" or "I can't believe this is happening here".
Don't misunderstand, I empathize. I understand their words, and a part of how they must be feeling.
But 48 mass shootings in 45 days means there is no more room for anyone to express shock or surprise at these types of events.
And I blame myself. And then I guess I blame you. Because WE allow this to continue.
What will it take for us to do something? Do we need to be pinned to the ground at a Walmart, or a concert, or a movie? Pissing and crying and praying for our lives before we do something to stop this? Do we have to lose a friend? A son? A daughter? A parent? A spouse?
@codeWhisperer I've always voted blue in every election, the ball's in your court.