Newtown yarzheit: A rabbi's eulogy for a world destroyed
'We can’t tolerate this anymore. These tragedies must end,’ the president insisted. But did we do anything to materialize his sentiment?
Never before has a simple road sign on the side of a sleepy highway so violently punched me in my emotional stomach. Truth be told, I had passed this road sign exactly a year before, but it meant nothing to me. This year, like a cookie nibbled upon by a French novelist, it brought me back to a visceral, emotional time, and once again I found myself deep in mourning.