Yesterday, I almost had to pull over while driving because I couldn’t stop the tears. Another life is gone. Another child will never grow up, graduate, fall in love or celebrate life again. Another set of parents is heart-broken and for a while, simply broken. Another fresh round of grief and sadness. Sleepless nights. Dreams eerily twisting together a fictional comfort of life-complete again and the agonizing reliving of a child’s last days.