There are no words.
What could we possibly say to comfort you? To give you peace? To make this right.
There are no words.
When we send our service members overseas to fight, we internally prepare ourselves for the worst.
When we receive stateside orders, that placement is our safe time. Our break from the risks of war.
To lose a spouse, father, son, friend in war is heartbreaking.
To lose them here at home, to a wartime act, where we expect to be safe, where life is supposed to be ok, that, is agonizing.