There are no words that heal the pain of loss….when people in your life die the pain is so huge so encompassing that words become nothing, it becomes actions that count. Those that hold you close, that listen to you without offering trite sympathy, that make you tea, that cook you food…those people help you survive the horrific nightmare that death brings. Sadly today across the country, not just in Manchester, families will have had to start a day in a life forever torn apart by fundamentalists…life will never be the same again the pain of death close to you alters you as a person and you can not turn back that clock.
We must let the families grieve in private, support them however they need support…..we must however stand up against racism and fundamentalism, this must not become about race or religion, if we let that happen terror starts to take over our lives and little by little those spreading division and terror win.
Today tell people you love how much they mean to you, smile at strangers and partake in Random Acts Of Kindness…..most of all remember we must stand united against those spreading fear in our lives