Wednesday, August 20, 2025

I want to look away, but I don't. Everything in me is screaming to stop watching the news, but there's a part of me that knows I have to know.  I cannot always look away. But it gets too heavy to carry and my heart is breaking. 

So many people are hurting. Why is the world turning to such brutality and awfulness?  

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