The day after the Manchester terror attack I took myself to my veg plot and cried whilst I weeded. And then I wrote this instagram post and cried some more. All those people and their families: those that were murdered; those that have been harmed; those that were there; those that were meant to be. So many people whose lives, whose worlds have changed forever. Such an atrocious act is beyond my comprehension.
Soon afterwards somebody sent me a link to a facebook post, a call for help. Beth Clarke (b_stitched_ on IG) had had the idea of sharing hearts round Manchester city centre. It is such an incredible idea that by taking part in a small act of kindness we can demonstrate that love wins, that light does conquer darkness. It doesn’t make it okay, but it shows us that our world is filled with good. I need to believe that the good outweighs the evil.
So I’ve made my hearts in the colours of the rainbow (I’m not religious at all but I have always loved the symbolism of the rainbow, a promise that life will get better) and I’ve hung them with tags saying #aheart4mcr and Please take me, and I’ve sent them to Beth and her amazing team of volunteers and I hope they arrive before Monday. And I know it doesn’t make it okay but I hope with all my heart that someone takes one of my hearts in their hand and it makes them smile for a moment.