These sentiments, once again, echoed from staunch proponents of gun rights today, and I expected no less.
What I yearn for, in all honesty, is the chance for normal grieving. The option to give each of those beautiful souls the personal attention they deserve. I wish I could delve into the minutiae of their lives: their passions, favorite haunts, cherished movies, and dreams for the future. I want to know the pictures that adorned their bedroom walls, the names of their pets and secret crushes, the peculiarities only close friends and family comprehend.