How in the WORLD do you kill 3 kids and then go to work? Hell if I even just saw that accident happen I would go home and be a wreck the rest of the week.
This is truly hard just to follow. But I am drawn to this thread. I have lost a son. He was no child but I lost him all the same. And no, you never get fully over it. Surviving his passing and all that life threw at us in a short few years took every ounce of strength we could muster.
I have spent my adult life getting my kids up and off to school. Getting them ready for what the world will present to them. 2 sets. 1st marriage and and all the way through the 2nd. Now I greet my 3 Grand daughters every school morning with a breakfast I prepare. (they live next door) and take them to school. It is a very special time for all of us. Just the thought of this being stolen from me makes me cry. Yes, real tears. I know the loss but nothing at this tragic level. I am not sure I could survive what that family is experiencing right now. Is there even that much strength to be gathered. I do not want to find out.