The tabloids are killing me! I've gone soft. So soft that I can no longer skim the tabloids without crying. Help!
→[More:] So a bomb blows up in Egypt and what do the tabloids show on the front page? A (German, 18 months) baby-shoe and blood.
weep. I avoid the paper for days. Then just as I thought it was safe I stroll down the street only to see the headline "he's buried in daddies arms" and a picture of a smiling Danish dad and his son, both dead in the same bombing.
tears start sprouting under my sunglasses in the middle of the street. So I stay away for another week just to open yesterdays paper and be greeted with the headline "She died under a planned c-section"
AAARGH! Can the horrible things please stop!?