The daughter of one of my high school teachers died a couple days ago. I didn't know her, but her father was one of my favorite teachers, coached the cross-country team, which I was part of, and I would actually consider him a pretty good friend. A little weird for a teacher, I guess, but all the same, the death of this girl who I've never spoken to has hit me harder than the few deaths that have occurred within my own family. I don't really know how to feel about that, and about the whole situation in general. Or rather, I know how I feel, but not really how to articulate it.
Sometimes, the world sucks.