No need to apologize. You paint an extremely powerful picture. My prayers are still going out to that little girl and all of you.
Started crying before I even clicked on your post.
The funeral was today-I spent it holding two 15 year old girls, and holding countless others later. My daughter left one of her star earrings on the casket, tucked inside a skateboard wheel. One of the little brother's classmate's dad was there, just back from Iraq, with his kids.
Life goes on. And the Mohammed cartoon has the world on it's ear while we're supposed to just suck this one up because this jerk thinks free speech is a blanket.
Oh, I'd just cherish five minutes with this cartoonist to whoop his a$$. He's a pansy. I could do it in three. He'd wish it was his daddy taking him out behind the woodshed. He's one of those schoolyard yellow cowards who wanted everyone to think he was tough but was such a puss and he used every dirty trick in the book to win a fight and damnit, still couldn't.
Thanks, Coop.