<oembed><type>rich</type><version>1.0</version><title> wrote</title><author_name>npub1jzd5utx9s38suxmpjd3e8mme6u8act9ztpw3lwgg4qtc69gfrvjqhhpezd</author_name><author_url>https://yabu.me/npub1jzd5utx9s38suxmpjd3e8mme6u8act9ztpw3lwgg4qtc69gfrvjqhhpezd</author_url><provider_name>njump</provider_name><provider_url>https://yabu.me</provider_url><html>For the past 2 years we’ve had a genocide piped into our home. In 4K on our phones. Everyday. I’ve seen a father holding the remains of his son in a plastic bag, looking for the rest of him. Just like you I didn’t know how to react. I froze. I hid. I denied it. But… it happened, is happening. I don’t know how to react or respond but I know it’s evil and my inaction is destroying me. &#xA;</html></oembed>