Something I read today made me sad, then it made me angry, then it made me want to do something.
So, I wrote this little piece and, if you want to help, it will be greatly appreciated by those who need it most:
He’d never even met her, so his reasons for the clawing sadness in his gut were confusing to him.
It had to do with the cruel hand that had been dealt, that’s all he could put it down to. It simply wasn’t just, wasn’t right.
Whilst across the world men killed men, men hurt women, men left children damaged – how could it be that a person who didn’t have a single bad bone in her body be snatched away so cruelly?…Read More ...