My week was nothing. Just a series of minor events and happenings that I place too much importance on.
I did not bear witness to 49 people being murdered in their place of worship. I did not lose family members to such an abominable act. I did not stay awake through the night trying to save the lives of those that got out.
These are the people that really had a bad week. A week that will be forever scarred in their memories.
When will this bigotry and hatred end?