I have observed some of the horrors that you discribe, and they are heart wrenching. You have a love for children, and I undrestand it. They are not born hating, it has to be learned, or taught to them, and the teachers of it need to be sent to a very dark place. The only consolation that I have from it is that some day, these “teachers” will face judgement, and that judgement will be more intense and inescapable than anything that man can devise. I take solace in that. Give love where ever you can. It is a healing balm when given freely to a hurting soul, whether it be a youngster, an adult, or a senior, but especially to a child. When given without expectation, it is an oasis in a desert of hell.

Thank you for sharing your observations. They cause me to think and to ache. I have 16 grand children, and thankfully they have not experienced these calamaties. I am thankful for that. I have been an ambulance driver, an orderly in a general hospital a deputy sheriff and a security officer at a forensic psychiatriac facility which also had a childrens unit. There have been times that I wanted to just walk away, because of limitations placed on me by society and God, but I could not. Man’s inhumanity to man is beyond my comprehension. I do not have a reference which gives me understanding. And if I were cursed to have that understanding, my life would not be worth living. I therefore just keep putting one foot in front of the other, and praying to find where I can do good. I’m not even in the same universe with “perfect”, and don’t ever hope to be but if I can ease a hurt, or put a smile on someone’s face then I feel like I have done at least some good.