Woke up Wednesday in a haze feeling like the end of days. How could this be happening? I don't understand a thing. I don't understand a thing. Cars outside kept passing by on their way to work but why? Time stood still I cried and cried feeling like someone had died. I feel like someone has died. How can we keep moving one when everything feels so wrong? It's like we're hostage in home. But I know I am not alone. I know I am not alone.