Texas river flood leaves at least 13 dead and 20 children missing; camp evacuated by helicopter

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🕊️ 105 lives lost in the Texas floods.
Not a number.
A collection of stories that ended too soon.
Families broken. Futures stolen. Names we should never forget.

A father who whispered, “I love you,” as the water rose around him.
Two little sisters found holding hands — even in death, they stayed together.
A camp counselor who didn’t run, but stayed behind to save others.
Eight-year-old children who went to bed giggling and never woke up.
Mothers, teachers, neighbors… gone in a matter of moments.

💔 They didn’t get a warning.
They didn’t get a second chance.
And neither did the ones who loved them.

So what would you do differently…
if today was your last ordinary day?

Would you still scroll past your partner’s words?
Still leave that apology unsaid?
Still hold back the “I love you” you’ve been meaning to say?

Because life doesn’t come with guarantees.
There are no promises.
No extra time.

One text. One hug. One moment.
Sometimes that’s all you get.

Last night, a mother waited for her daughter's call.
She picked up the phone.
But all she heard was silence.

So tonight, if you’re lucky enough to sit beside someone you love —
Hold them closer.
Say the words. Forgive. Laugh. Cry.
Let them know they matter.
Because in the end, love is all we really have —
and regret is too heavy to carry.

🙏 To the families grieving tonight,
We send you our hearts.
May healing come.
May the world not forget.
And may we all live a little more kindly — for those who no longer can."FB_IMG_1752054994030.jpg
 
From Life Facts a Fb page "
🕊️ 105 lives lost in the Texas floods.
Not a number.
A collection of stories that ended too soon.
Families broken. Futures stolen. Names we should never forget.

A father who whispered, “I love you,” as the water rose around him.
Two little sisters found holding hands — even in death, they stayed together.
A camp counselor who didn’t run, but stayed behind to save others.
Eight-year-old children who went to bed giggling and never woke up.
Mothers, teachers, neighbors… gone in a matter of moments.

💔 They didn’t get a warning.
They didn’t get a second chance.
And neither did the ones who loved them.

So what would you do differently…
if today was your last ordinary day?

Would you still scroll past your partner’s words?
Still leave that apology unsaid?
Still hold back the “I love you” you’ve been meaning to say?

Because life doesn’t come with guarantees.
There are no promises.
No extra time.

One text. One hug. One moment.
Sometimes that’s all you get.

Last night, a mother waited for her daughter's call.
She picked up the phone.
But all she heard was silence.

So tonight, if you’re lucky enough to sit beside someone you love —
Hold them closer.
Say the words. Forgive. Laugh. Cry.
Let them know they matter.
Because in the end, love is all we really have —
and regret is too heavy to carry.

🙏 To the families grieving tonight,
We send you our hearts.
May healing come.
May the world not forget.
And may we all live a little more kindly — for those who no longer can."

I'm thankful that no MAGATs are exploiting the deaths of children by virtue-signaling about them, in a failed attempt to appear sympathetic.

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Really? So how did you come up with all the real names and those of family members for your sock army on Amazon? LisaIzSoDense. Charlotte Sweb. My real name and multiple variations. Mary Ronayne? Lana Lou? Erik? Steve? Harry? Anne Peirce? Just popped into your head, did they? And let us not forget all the alleged animal "abusers" whose names and addresses you've posted on social media.
I know the trunt is ultimately harmless (read: impotent, useless & powerless), but when I read these details about her past (and ongoing) deeds I am aghast. Something is seriously, medically, dangerously, clinically wrong with that woman. She shouldn't be allowed to vote. She shouldn't be allowed to drive. She shouldn't be allowed to post on the internet either. She's a danger to herself and society and should be kept in a padded room and fed her "dogs'" McDonald's diet until she thankfully dies.
 
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