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The Day the News Felt Different

Sep 17
2 min read

For weeks, we have watched the news about gun violence in schools across the country.


We see the images. We hear the reports. We shake our heads, worry for the children involved, and then go about our day. It is frightening. But it is also distant.


Until it isn't.


On September 14, a post appeared on social media warning a university’s Junior High School community to “be prepared.” Later, another post appeared with an image of a gun and with the words, “maybe not today but tomorrow lol.”


The university reported the posts to authorities. Classes and office operations continued as scheduled, with increased vigilance in security protocols.


But while the school continued, some parents made a different calculation.


They kept their children home.


In some classes, only five students showed up. In others, about half of the class was absent.


No lockdown.


No suspension of classes.


No dramatic scene at the school gates.


Just parents looking at a social media post, looking at their children, and deciding that, for that day, staying home was the safer choice.


Those empty chairs say something. Not necessarily about whether the threat was real. Not necessarily about whether the school made the right call in continuing classes.


They say something about what happens when parents are suddenly forced to confront a possibility they had previously filed under that happens somewhere else.


For those parents, keeping a child home was not a declaration of panic.


It was a decision made with incomplete information and one very complete responsibility: This is my child.


That is something worth noticing.


Because parents are often criticized for being overly protective. But when the subject is a gun and the place is a school, caution does not need to be defended as panic.


Sometimes, caution is simply what responsibility looks like.


The school where this happened is not a school we know only because it appeared in the news. It is the school where my son goes. It is the school where the children of my friends go. That changes the way you read the story.


The school shootings we have been watching on television suddenly acquire an address.


And you realize that a classroom does not have to be attacked for parents to think twice about sending their children through its doors.


A school does not have to close for a community to feel less secure.


And a threat does not have to become reality before it reminds us that safety is something we should never stop paying attention to.

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