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Talk about going from one extreme to another

I fell asleep last night at around 11. At midnight, I woke up and came out to the kitchen to get a drink. While I was doing that, I decided to click on the Fox News link and see if there was any news on the missing miners in WV. At the top of the page was the little “breaking news” thingy, saying that all 12 miners had been found alive. I was so happy and excited, after watching the news for the last week or so, it was so wonderful to hear good news. I woke Ben to tell him the news, and we watched the coverage for a while. Everyone was celebrating, everyone was happy. Finally, since all was well, I decided to go to sleep, rather than waiting for the expected news conference.

Imagine my shock this morning, when I woke Ben up for work. He looked at me and said, “You heard what happened, right?” I replied with “Yes, they were all found alive, I woke you up and told you”, thinking that he had forgotten that I was awake last night. He looked at me and said, “No, it was a mistake. They’re all dead except one.”

I just couldn’t believe it. Talk about heartbreak. I wanted to just sit down and cry. I couldn’t understand how such a big mistake could have been made in the reporting of this story. I mean, this isn’t a small mistake, this is a huge mistake. Going from 12 alive to 11 dead…that’s a big difference.

Now, if I’m feeling this shocked, and this sad, I cannot imagine what the families of these men are going through. It’s just awful. I can’t even comprehend what they must be feeling. Talk about devastation.

In other news….I finally got tired of coughing and went to the doctor. I have a wonderful case of bronchitis. Anitbiotics and cough medicine for me. I’m feeling pretty blessed right now, to think that all I have to worry about is a stupid cough.

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