Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 9:54 pm
As I haven't been on in a couple of days...to my surprise i can not believe my eyes with what I am reading on this thread.
How does a family’s loss connect with freedom of speech?
How does a family’s loss have anything to do with the decks policy?
How does a family’s loss have to do with people bickering…
How does a family’s loss make people insult each other?
I came on here tonight to share my experience.
I took my five children to the church today. So they could see exactly what our city has been in the media for the last couple of days. To explain to them the loss of a child in our community even though we didn’t personally know them. To teach them to support one and other regardless of who they are. They each took a stuffed animal down there and placed it on the wall. It was amazing to see the sincere look in their eyes. To see that they truly understood what had happened. They stood and read the cards, poems, and kind word that were left from other people. I read them also. The kind things that were said brought tears to my eyes.
I came on here tonight to post my experience only to read the thread…to bring tears to my eyes again, but not for the sadness of this tragic loss but the sadness of what the deck has come to. A family is grieving deeply and all you guys can do is argue.
Maybe everyone should take a stroll down the wall and read some of the things that were said. Maybe then they would come back and read their posts and realize how selfish they are being by saying the things that they are.
How does a family’s loss connect with freedom of speech?
How does a family’s loss have anything to do with the decks policy?
How does a family’s loss have to do with people bickering…
How does a family’s loss make people insult each other?
I came on here tonight to share my experience.
I took my five children to the church today. So they could see exactly what our city has been in the media for the last couple of days. To explain to them the loss of a child in our community even though we didn’t personally know them. To teach them to support one and other regardless of who they are. They each took a stuffed animal down there and placed it on the wall. It was amazing to see the sincere look in their eyes. To see that they truly understood what had happened. They stood and read the cards, poems, and kind word that were left from other people. I read them also. The kind things that were said brought tears to my eyes.
I came on here tonight to post my experience only to read the thread…to bring tears to my eyes again, but not for the sadness of this tragic loss but the sadness of what the deck has come to. A family is grieving deeply and all you guys can do is argue.
Maybe everyone should take a stroll down the wall and read some of the things that were said. Maybe then they would come back and read their posts and realize how selfish they are being by saying the things that they are.