I have been stunned at how personal Charlie Kirk’s death feels for me. Literally, I have been legit grieving. I cried off and on for a week. I fell into a funk I couldn’t describe. Many of my friends experienced the same. All for a man we had never met, and who most of us had very little awareness of until now. Why would the death of a stranger hit us so hard? I think there are several reasons…
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