I would love to say I’m happy today, but that’s not the case. The senseless massacre of innocent people…most of them children…never makes me happy. I’m actually stymied by the events of May 22. Why would someone target a concert full of kids and their parents who went out for a treat as the school year ends? Why would anyone target children who haven’t yet formed hatred in their hearts? Why would anyone do something so horrific to people who weren’t expecting the devil to show?
That’s one I want to hear answered.
There are no cheers tonight, my friends.
Published by Sam E. Kraemer
I grew up in the rural Midwest before moving to the East Coast with a dashing young man who swept me off my feet, and we've now settled in the desert of Nevada. I write M/M contemporary romance, subgenres: sweet low angst, age-gap, cowboys, mysteries, and military/mercenary to name a few. I am a firm believer in "Love is Love" regardless of how it presents itself, and I'm a staunch ally of the LGBTQIA+ community.
I have a loving, supportive family, and I feel blessed by the universe and thankful every day for all I have been given. I’m old enough to know how to have fun, but too old to care what others think about my definition of a good time. In my heart and soul, I believe I hit the cosmic jackpot. Cheers!
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