Because every time I close my eyes I see someone I love in the place of someone I recently pulled out of a twisted, battered and broken hunk of metal.
Because I am so angry at someone I don't even know for putting the precious gift that is the life and trust of a child in jeopardy.
Because no one should have to hear the echos of a child calling for their mother, and the echos going unanswered every night.
Because it's not my job to collect ghosts in my heart.
But this was one of those calls where I just can't help it.