They were mostly gay kids dancing in a nightclub, and their dreams, their futures, and their lives were snuffed out in an instant.
They will never know why and most not even how.
It has been a year- a year next Monday, and there are still not adequate words to explain the Pulse massacre. There never will be. In this world of ours, some things never make sense.
No matter how senseless the world seems, from London to Orlando, while you are here, enjoy the ride, buck the tide, and make your own waves. The future may be measured in short moments or by long stretches. Make today matter.