You know when you hear tragic news about a small child and it bums you out completely? That’s me tonight. There was a tragic tragic accident in our community last night where a young 5 year old boy was killed. By his own mother who was driving the family car. What she must be going through right now. I. can’t. even. imagine.
And after only 3 hours of sleep last night (due to a sick Miss B), I am done. So I’m off to wallow in my own glumness and to think of that poor poor mother tonight.
Does news of tragedy in your community get you down? Has being a parent changed the way you react to bad news?