For Uvalde and the borderless chorus

You're right, it doesn't have to be this way

Hi friends,

I’ve had nightmares off and on since Sandy Hook. I remember standing outside my eldest daughter’s little classroom that cold bright day - she is the same age as those babies - waiting for her, feeling like my whole heart was actively breaking, like I could crawl out of my skin with grief. I was too early for the bell but we were all early th…