Nothing Good to Say

Back in August a 3 year old autistic boy was left in a closet for two days by his foster parents while they went to a family reunion. He died and his foster father burned his body. His foster mother went on TV and cried for the community to help them find him, even though she knew he was dead.

I decided not to blog this at the time because I could not possibly find anything that seemed worth saying. A month later, I still can’t.

In memory of Marcus Fiesel.