I even crocheted this just to put some anxious energy to good use. I’m hoping that wearing it on my coat marks me as a safe person to anyone who may need help. I’m just beside myself, I want to help, but I’m just some stay at home mom juggling life with two littles, idk what else I can do.

I cried so much for Liam. He’s my oldest’s age, and my kids have such diverse classrooms that he truly could have been any one of their classmates, had we lived in MN. Now these monsters are sniffing around in our area… I’m filled with so much anger at how unjust this all is. It’s not right.