It has taken me a little while to pen this, partly because this is a difficult subject to comprehend, partly because it's been difficult to find the time alone to sit compile my thoughts.
This isn't the sort of subject that I would normally discuss, in fact, historically I have shied away from commenting on anything of the sort. Mostly out of fear of weighing in on something so sensitive, without any authority or personal connection, or perhaps not possessing the right language tools to convey the emotions or compassion needed at a time of grief. I feel that has changed however, as I imagine it would have for many New Zealanders over the past weekend. This has happened to our home, to our friends, and to our families.
My deepest sympathy, empathy and regrets are with the victims and their families. None of this is fair. None of this is justified. None of this belongs here (not just in New Zealand, but on this planet).
As a nation, we're all close enough to it that we know someone involved or are only ever a single degree of separation away from someone that is mourning.
It hits close to home and it hits hard for everyone, especially so for those with family in Christchurch or a strong personal connection to the area for whatever reason.