After a day like yesterday, it's hard to know how to approach daily routines like these links. On Friday the 13th, reality was just fine for hours until it really was not. In the borrowed words of Obi Wan, there was a great disturbance in the fabric of our existence on this planet, as if many voices suddenly cried out, and were suddenly silenced. How does reality snap back? Maybe it doesn't.
Here, at the very top of today's articles, is a link to the International Federation of Red Cross. Just like when any shooting happens in the world today, I feel a sense of vast helplessness, and I don't know whether throwing money at the problem will accomplish anything at all, but I don't know what else to do.