As I’m writing this, it’s the evening of Saturday, July 21st, here in Norway. Tomorrow we will commemorate the first anniversary of one of the worst days in our history. It feels very strange to be sitting here and thinking about that.
This thread is in honor of the dead and of the living - those left behind, those with wounds, visible and otherwise, and those who saved lives and touched hearts and souls that awful day. Please come in. Say what’s on your mind, leave a rose, light a candle, or just spend a moment in silence - whatever feels right for you.
(May I please ask that we leave politics out of this, though? Just for this weekend?)