All four of our kids are educators. Yesterday we texted/spoke on the phone and commiserated with each of them. It was a rough day for them as they worked with many of their students who came to school wounded and grieving. I admire the inner light and courage that our own kids (who were also wounded and grieving) bring to their work. They are change agents, fighting fear and ignorance every day. I love them fiercely.
Three cheers for anyone who is guiding folks toward the light.