jobitek: All Comments

What an articulate expression of grief and mourning! I remember this. I remember that this knowledge pinched my heart because I struggle with the one from my homeland, where I wasn't born; where it is said that at least thirty thousand children were taken away to fight and the world did not stop spinning. How it is possible that the world gathers all it needs and rests at night, while we walk about stunned and burning with sorrow. Thank you for this essay. It speaks for more of us than you could imagine.