A baby's sleeper, a dad's jacket, a mom's sweater...some things we can bear to throw away
by: Tanya Enberg
I can’t stomach the news anymore.
It makes my head spin. I weep often, especially when stories are about tragedies involving children.
For many years I worked as a daily reporter covering hard news. I often did my job without digesting what hard news actually meant a lot of the time — emotionally impalpable happenings.
Now I know what it means. Truly.