Nostr friends, my heart hurts today.
I live in a suburb of St. Paul, the "twin" city of Minneapolis. While not all that close, this is still home. I did my undergrad at the University of Minnesota - Twin Cities. I spent a lot of time in Minneapolis. While I myself was raised Lutheran, my dad was originally Catholic.
These were just babies. The article has a photo of a distraught mother holding her son who must be between 5 and 7 years old, and that's what brought me to tears today.
It's so easy to become callous to all the shootings that happen across our country. But these are all people, just living their lives. Expecting to get home, maybe lounge on the couch or eat a bowl of cereal or take a shower and go to bed. But they never again get to go home.
I'm not writing to propose any kind of solution. I don't have one. I just...this hurts so much. It always does, and I hope I never stop hurting when I hear of more lives just gone in a blink of pain and fear.
Minneapolis school shooting suspect Robin Westman, what we know

