I can't even type these words without tears welling up in my eyes. How lucky am I to have a house and family?
What if my family were in this situation? I think about my daughters - specifically Sam - and how she is accustomed to a certain way of life. How would she survive in that situation? I know, most of those children don't. But some do. Those are the children we see on TV when the voice over tells us they need money and bare necessities.
I cannot bear to think of a child not being able to get tucked in at night or kissed on the forehead when they wake up in the morning.
I promise to help, donate, and do whatever I can. In the meantime, I'm sending all my love to Haiti.