It's school vacation week here in the Boston lands. Always a tradition to have April School vacation, always a tradition to wake up on Marathon Monday and see all the inspiring, incredible runners setting out for 26.2 miles of fresh air, (many times) sunshine, with pure determination to cross that finish line.
That's how it has always been.
Year after year
a special traditional day
a happy day of accomplishment
This year
a devastating day
one of the saddest
horrific days
How does this even happen?
How can this be for real?
HEARTS BROKEN.
LOSS UNBEARABLE.
WHEN I SEE THIS PRECIOUS BABY BOYS FACE, MARTIN RICHARD.
HOLDING THIS SIGN, THIS PROFOUND SIGN THAT MARTIN MADE AT SCHOOL TO HONOR
the boy, Trayvon Martin, who was senselessly shot walking home from a convenince store wearing a hood.
Now Martin has been SENSELESSLY taken.
We must all honor, Martin Richard and his words.
And all the victims so senselessly taken on April 15, 2013.
So blessed.
So grateful.
So appreciative
to be BOSTON STRONG.
UNITED AS ONE.
ALWAYS.
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