I want eyes that don't leak with alarming ease at the thought of 20 first-grader's funerals the week before Christmas.
I would also like a heart that is less heavy from heartache whenever I picture those 6 adults during the moments of their selfless last acts intended to protect those kids.
And I wish the words 'Sandy Hook' were nothing more than part of a beach sign warning us about the possible risk of walking barefoot in the sand.