Another shooting

A friend of mine who is a nurse told me today that he had a patient who was sitting in a car last night and someone came up on him and shot him. Hearing things like this, even about people I don't know, sinks my heart to a nothingness I never get out of. It stays on me. And stays. The thought that this man may never walk again because someone, who didn't even know him, on a dare, a threat, a whatever, pulled out a gun and shot him. So sorry to hear this. So sorry to share it. Sorry it happens at all.