‘I never want to feel that way again’: the day the most stoic people cried
When my husband watched rioters strip his firm of 10 vehicles, he wasn’t prepared for the helplessness and devastation
I had seen my husband cry only twice until Tuesday night.
The first was when his mother died in 2009 and the second when we learned that our IVF, to conceive a child after many years of trying, was successful.
On Tuesday night, he watched via his cellphone a group of looters break into his office...