Enduring love
Ten years on from the MH17 disaster, a father attempts to reconcile himself to the untimely death of his son
These are my reflections and questions as I try to make sense of the tragedy that has changed our family’s life (and so many others). They are my thoughts alone: I am not speaking on behalf of any others in the MH17 community.
The pain is less raw, but we carry the sadness at Jack’s death in our bones now, and we always will.
Jack and everyone else had their lives violently and wrongly taken from them.
Realistically, we expect there will be no admission of responsibility while Putin is in power, and maybe never.
As a person of Christian faith myself, I found it disturbing and bewildering that Patriarch Kirill could seek to justify Russia’s war against Ukraine by claiming that it fulfils God’s mandate.
In the early days of MH17 I had vengeful daydreams — I know those came from a place of impotent anger and deep pain.
Jack was a strong person, but he hated bullies and fairness mattered to him, and I want to honour those qualities of his.