i came across the story of lindbergh (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lindbergh_kidnapping) kidnapping case, it somehow reminded me of baby p (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Death_of_Baby_P). different stories, but both ended tragically. it breaks my heart everytime i hear stories like that. i was never good when it comes to kids. i'm not the kind of person who could interact and play with any kid out there, but i sure do always have a soft spot in my heart for them. i mean, i don't see any goddamn reason why would someone hurt an innocent child. and i can't imagine how would a parent manage to look at their child in front of them, lifeless. being a parent myself, my mind is set that i would leave this world first before my children, if you know what i mean. my heart aches everytime a baby or a child dies because of a non-sense reason, or even if it does have (if there is such a thing). see, we were once like them. imagine if it happened to us when we were their age, helpless. we were lucky eh. so why don't we just give them back the favor di ba. i mean, if you can't love them and care for them, at least try not to hurt them.
oh well.... nwei, i figured, god always has a reason for everything that's happening. maybe he thinks that children like them would be safer in heaven, with him. i just feel sorry for the lives of some children, taken away from them, even before they knew and experience what really life is all about.