I can't imagine.  The pain.  The sorrow. The fears.  The unanswered questions.  The constant tears. The sleepless nights. The unopened gifts under the tree this year. The loss.  The what-if's.  The sadness.  The empty beds.  The empty hearts. Twenty families were unable to do what I did this morning, and make sure their children were up and ready for school.  Six other families were unable to do what I did this morning and tell their loved ones goodbye and I love you before as they headed out the door to go to work. I can't imagine. Yesterday morning, before heading…
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