My own day-to-day existence seems so insignificant after the events of Friday and the week-end. I have a granddaughter who is the same age as the little ones in Newtown. I can't imagine what life would be like without her. I just have felt so very sad.
But it is time to get on with the everyday. Change happens whether we want it to or not. Good stuff happens along with bad things. Time to pick myself and go forward.