Earlier this week a 19-year-old child used a semi-automatic weapon to kill 17 people injuring a dozen more.
Unfortunately, as a 33-year-old woman, this type of news has become “normal” to me and as it is always sad, I’ve become extremely frustrated with the ongoing, cyclical rhetoric surrounding the issue. While waiting for my car’s oil change this morning, I scrolled through Facebook and immediately regretted it.
My newsfeed, like many of yours, is filled with snark and sarcasm instead of debate, ideas, and answers. What baffles me is that everyone seems to be so passionate when these incidents happen, but quickly we forget, we move on, and we just begin to complain about the weather and post videos of people cooking things in crock-pots again.
One of the reasons this blog is important to me is because I got tired of sitting on the sidelines and watching the degradation of our culture and communication. We’ve replaced action with passive aggressive comments, whit with sarcasm, common sense with ignorance, compassion with heart emojis.