….and America rejoices. I’m tired of writing about it, thinking about it and even dealing with it. I don’t know how not to normalize without driving myself insane. I read about it, I hear the pain from the family’s voice after they lose another member and justice as always isn’t served. I’m just tired. I’ve had many words that I wanted to write but at this point I’m not even sure if it matters. So…I’ll just let Philandro Castile’s mom say it. Because she expressed my anger and disappointment better than I can right now.