As is everyone, I am thinking about the shooting at Sandy Hook. I have more questions then answers, and I really wish I could understand why.
Lots of conversation has been going on about gun control, god in school, and mental health resources.
I understand the rational behind "guns don't kill people, people kill people," but I also think guns make the killings much worse. Imagine what war would be if both sides only used pea-shooters. There'd be a lot less death in the final number. I'm in support of tougher gun laws. I don't believe every person needs to own a gun. If they do, they certainly do not need automatic weapons or other similar instruments.
God - I saw a post on facebook that said, "Dear God, Why do you allow such things to happen in my school? Sincerely, a concerned student. Dear concerned student, I'm not allowed in your school. Sincerely God."
I don't know how I feel about that. I wouldn't want any one telling my child which God they had to pray to or what they had to call him. I do believe though, that children who wish to have a God to talk to and pray to should be allowed, even in public school. I wish I had a God I could turn to during times like these. Seeking comfort in a God would be nice. I'd like that.
And mental health. That's a whole different topic all together. I haven't firmly decided what I think or feel about that.
I do feel that a lot of people died on Friday. A lot of people that did not have to die. And I include the shooter in that total. He did a horrible thing, but hopefully, we can use the knowledge we will learn to prevent something as horrific as this from ever happening again.
I've been diagnosed with MS and wanted to keep a blog about it and what it means to me.
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Monday, December 17, 2012
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Proof
I saw the play Proof tonight. It was put on by my old college. When I had taken a theater class, I actually did a project from this play. It was pretty cool getting to actually see it on stage. It was made into a movie, but I didn't think the movie was as good as the play.
In the very beginning, the lead character is taking to her dad. At the end of the scene (SPOILER), it is revealed that he is actually dead.
I thought a lot about my mom. I would love to talk to her, even if it was in a dream. Catherine spoke to her dad - unclear whether it was a dream, or she was going crazy. Her and her dad were talking about being crazy. Her dad said since she was able to ask the question, "Am I crazy?" so therefore, she was not. A crazy person wouldn't ask that, so it was a good sign she was asking.
Then, he pointed out he was dead. He told her it was a bad sign that she was talking to a dead person.
I'd be ok, even if it was a bad sign, to get to talk to my mom.
In the very beginning, the lead character is taking to her dad. At the end of the scene (SPOILER), it is revealed that he is actually dead.
I thought a lot about my mom. I would love to talk to her, even if it was in a dream. Catherine spoke to her dad - unclear whether it was a dream, or she was going crazy. Her and her dad were talking about being crazy. Her dad said since she was able to ask the question, "Am I crazy?" so therefore, she was not. A crazy person wouldn't ask that, so it was a good sign she was asking.
Then, he pointed out he was dead. He told her it was a bad sign that she was talking to a dead person.
I'd be ok, even if it was a bad sign, to get to talk to my mom.
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