People want this to be over, but it isn’t over. People want this to be done with, but what have we learned? I wish the world felt like a kinder place since we have been through so much collective loss, and personal grief, but somehow it down’t seem any kinder. Why? What is missing in the way we process what happens? The question remains …what does this reveal about the human condition? Are we so flawed as to not learn from the past?