The following post is a rant. It has nothing to with politics but I feel like I need to let off some steam, vent a little and talk about my feelings (yes, I do have feelings). Right now, I am really sick of all the “Obama & Hillary�? news and ALL political news for that matter, so lately I have been doing my best to filter it all out. I was on Drudge earlier today and came across a story of about 3 dead infants found in freezer in Germany. I was stunned. It broke my heart. I felt vulnerable because it was personal to me. I can’t even imagine ever hurting a single hair on my two beautiful angels; and to think that someone did this to these poor innocent babies hurts me, tremendously. It sickens me and makes me want to vomit. And, then it got me thinking of the poor woman in Austria and the pain that her and her children endured. This story clearly exemplifies the depths of evil that humanity is capable of committing.
It’s a true story about a psychopath named Josef Fritzl. This sad excuse for a human sexually abused, tortured, raped and physically assaulted his own daughter for 24 years. According to the police, he kept her for in a small soundproofed cellar with four beds and a bathroom; and she gave birth to a total of seven children (including twins, one of whom died) all of whom had been fathered by this bastard. Three of his kids had been imprisoned with their mother their whole lives when they were found—daughter Kerstin and sons Stefan and Felix, who are aged 19, 18, and 5.
This story truly depresses me; and I realize how much we take for granted. I know, I know … these stories are so far from home. But the reality is that situations like this happen all the damn time everywhere. We are surrounded by this evil. We just don’t know about it until a lot of people die.
My feelings today went from vulnerability and depression to sheer rage. I felt like I wanted to squeeze the life out of the people responsible for these horrible crimes. Torture them to make them feel the way their victims felt. Sometimes I wonder if it would make me feel better if I did. I don’t know. I was confused. What scared me was that I had tunnel vision for a few minutes; and I couldn’t even see my two daughters in my thoughts. And, I always think about them.
It makes me sad that I can’t protect my two little girls from the horrible actions of this world. I wish I could; and I will do my best to protect them for the rest of my life. I would give up my life today if it ensured that they would never have to suffer in any way. This is a sad reality. Am I the only one who thinks of these things?
Okay, rant over. Thanks for listening (reading).




