I sit by and watch.
I weep inside.
I do not have any idea of what is really going on.
I see pictures.
They make me cry.
I will eat breakfast in the morning like I usually do.
My kids have no concept of 100,000.
One said, “Oh, so more than 10?”
Another one said, “No, silly, it was 100,000,000.”
More than 10, less than 100,000,000.
I want to do something.
It isn’t much, but it is something.
What are your plans?