Last night J and I walked down the road to the shore to attend a candlelight vigil for a teenage boy from our neighborhood and community who was found washed up on shore. His mother is someone we know who lives close by.
It was so sad, but touching, hundreds showed up, mostly his friends from school, everyone spoke, sang, looked out to sea to say goodbye.
No one knows what happened yet.
All I feel is sadness for our friends and community.
And all I want to do it so pick up my kids from their trip with their dad and bring them home…and keep them home.