Far-L

Very close to this. Our friend is the mom of a boy that ate lunch every day with those kids, grew up with them, best friends from an early age. Her son didn't go to lunch that day because he forgot his lunch money. The shot of her hugging him we can't see without coming to tears.

The tribe is a very tight knit community. Whole situation is just heartbreaking; it is the sadness and insanity of what happened, magnified by the media frenzy to "get the story", then finally the idiots that seek to use events like this to aggrandize their propaganda.

Dark days. I wish nothing but love and comfort to those whose lives have been forever branded and scarred by this event.

I wish anyone that would seek to politic or grandstand on such a tragedy a thousand days of having to wipe the shit off their cancer ridden mother's bleeding ass before she dies, bemoaning with her dying breath about not raising a better human being.

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