Friday, December 7, 2012

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I so rarely bring work home with me -- at least for very long and I don't cry at work   When I worked at DRMC I nearly always left work stress along I-15 somewhere.  Wednesday was different.  Very, very different.

I can't say much (anything really) and if living under my covers forever was an option I'd be there.  I honestly just don't know what to even say other than I'm so very sorry.  I wish life could be fair, I wish bad things didn't happen to good people, I wish kids were able to be protected, I wish I had some magic wand that could make everything better again.


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