It was a very sad day today thinking about the tragedy and misery that those families will be going through for the rest of their lives. Thinking about the innocent angels who sat there unaware of what was going on. That's all I want to say about it because it breaks my heart.
My sister came over today so we could use her new camera to take some pictures. Just holding her camera and snapping a few pictures really made me feel good. I miss my camera. My dad is currently working on trying to fix my old one before I take the leap at buying a new one.
I really get inspired to have a camera in my hands and today I realized that I had forgotten how much I enjoy it. One of my goals is to get my camera fixed and back soon so I can capture all the memories of what is about to happen with my life.
Sometimes it seems like the only thing that helps us hold on are pictures or pieces that are left behind. I don't know why but there are beautiful moments that I have forgotten about until I saw a picture or a letter and it took me back.
I can only pray and hope for those families hit with such evil that they find a way to cope. I can't imagine the pain and grief that marks their hearts forever. It's moments like this when I ask god why?