I realize that most of the rest of you don't actually care about this event. You just want to vomit out the same crap you post every time a shooting happens. None of which has anything to do with the actual event and none of which solves anything and none of which matters to anyone but you and all of which you could just copy and paste from other threads where you've posted the same things ad infinitum nauseum.
For anyone who is interested the Broward County Sheriff says "So far we have at least 14 victims. Victims have been and continue to be transported to Broward Health Medical Center and Broward Health North hospital. "
I'm still heartbroken. My heart vibrates from the unshed tears I hold in because they are useless. My spirit weeps for the victims, the witnesses, their families, the first responders, the medical personnel who will treat the injured. My mind screams for how helpless the shooter's captive audience felt. And my empathy goes in to hyper drive with the thoughts of what kind of recovery will be involved for any one touched by this tragedy. They are forever changed by this.
... But then I make jokes because that is also how I grieve. I joke because of the absurdity of it all. There are solutions but money, greed, fear, insecurity, insanity, hate, will not allow them.
I would venture to guess that many of the jokers on this thread feel similarly. How many threads can be all about the (probably avoidable) devastation's traumatizing impact? Does it not become platitudes at some point? Much like the "thoughts and prayers" extended by the very lawmakers that could work toward meaningful solutions but do not.