Weekly Address: Sandy Hook Victim’s Mother Calls for Commonsense Gun Responsibility Reforms
The White House
Remarks of Francine Wheeler
The President’s Weekly Address
The President’s Weekly Address
Hi. As you’ve probably noticed, I’m not the President. I’m just a
citizen. And as a citizen, I’m here at the White House today because I
want to make a difference and I hope you will join me.
My name is Francine Wheeler. My husband David is with me. We live in Sandy Hook, Connecticut.
David and I have two sons. Our older son Nate, soon to be 10 years
old, is a fourth grader at Sandy Hook Elementary School. Our younger
son, Ben, age six, was murdered in his first-grade classroom on December
14th, exactly 4 months ago this weekend.
David and I lost our beloved son, but Nate lost his best friend. On
what turned out to be the last morning of his life, Ben told me, quite
out of the blue, “ I still want to be an architect, Mama, but I also
want to be a paleontologist, because that’s what Nate is going to be and
I want to do everything Nate does.”
Ben’s love of fun and his excitement at the wonders of life were
unmatched His boundless energy kept him running across the soccer field
long after the game was over. He couldn’t wait to get to school every
morning. He sang with perfect pitch and had just played at his third
piano recital. Irrepressibly bright and spirited, Ben experienced life
at full tilt.
Until that morning. 20 of our children, and 6 of our educators – gone. Out of the blue.
I’ve heard people say that the tidal wave of anguish our country felt
on 12/14 has receded. But not for us. To us, it feels as if it happened
just yesterday. And in the four months since we lost our loved ones,
thousands of other Americans have died at the end of a gun. Thousands of
other families across the United States are also drowning in our grief.
Please help us do something before our tragedy becomes your tragedy.
Sometimes, I close my eyes and all I can remember is that awful day
waiting at the Sandy Hook Volunteer Firehouse for the boy who would
never come home – the same firehouse that was home to Ben’s Tiger Scout
Den 6. But other times, I feel Ben’s presence filling me with courage
for what I have to do – for him and all the others taken from us so
violently and too soon.
We have to convince the Senate to come together and pass commonsense
gun responsibility reforms that will make our communities safer and
prevent more tragedies like the one we never thought would happen to us.
When I packed for Washington on Monday, it looked like the Senate
might not act at all. Then, after the President spoke in Hartford, and a
dozen of us met with Senators to share our stories, more than
two-thirds of the Senate voted to move forward.
But that’s only the start. They haven’t yet passed any bills that
will help keep guns out of the hands of dangerous people. And a lot of
people are fighting to make sure they never do.
Now is the time to act. Please join us. You can talk to your Senator,
too. Or visit WhiteHouse.gov to find out how you can join the President
and get involved.
Help this be the moment when real change begins. From the bottom of my heart, thank you.
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