So I sit and watch the news and I see all of these people who have lost their homes, families, friends, neighbors and pets. I see families with nothing. They sit on bridges in large groups with no water or food. Some are injured and sick. Some running out of their medication. Babies who have nowhere to sleep except their carseats or mom's lap's children with nothing to play with and I wonder...what can I possibly do. It seems so impossible. I sit and cry. I can't watch the news. It reminds me of how I felt on 9/11. But on that day there was someone to blame. I could hate the terrorists for doing this to us. Now I have no one to blame and I feel helpless.