Parents share emotional look inside empty bedrooms of children killed in school shootings

This is so painful to watch. I cant imagine the parents grief 💔

I’m at a loss for words as I watch this. We need to keep these children front and center so we NEVER forget what happened. My deepest condolences.

The stuffed dog with the head tilted towards the floor in sorrow brought tears to my eyes....as if its owner who brought it joy has been taken away. So sad.

I lost my son TJ 7 years ago. My son was 26. His room is the same as the day he passed. Christ I miss him. RIP Trevor.

You don't move on, You learn to live with the tragedy 😢

Perhaps the most tragic consequence of these horrible events is that they now happen with such depressing frequency that when they do happen again, they're no longer such main news stories anymore. These tragedies no longer shock us. We have become numb to this brutality. Apart from the parents, other relatives, and friends of these children, people will most likely forget about it only after a few days and everything will go on as it did before. There is no more outrage, just acceptance. It isn't just children and other victims of these mass shootings who get killed. These shootings are also slowly killing our compassion.

As a mom this is gut wrenching and I'm so sorry to the parents.

GRIEVING FOR THEIR CHILD THAT WAS TAKEN AWAY....IN A VIOLENT & SENSELESS ACT IS AN UNIMAGINABLE HEARTACHE.💔😔

My nephew drown in a pool at age 2 1/2 years old. My brother was devastated. He only returned once to his home and could never go back in. We~my sister, mom and a neighbor packed up his home. The outside push toys were donated to the San Diego Children’s Hospital. His clothing were turned into quilts and recently I sewed a lion keepsake from the blanket, his favorite into the lion. Rest was put away for my brother to go through when he was ready. It took years. My sweet nephew always had a car or truck in his hand and everyone in the family kept one. My father kept two pockets full.

Thank you to the families who could share their children's rooms. Heartbreaking. Thank you to the journalist who was giving such considerate compassion to these families.