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It was time to vacate city life well before 9/11. For thirty years I had embraced it, rolled with its punches, and defended it through thick and thin to uncomprehending … Continue reading
September 5, 2012 · 4 Comments
The White T-Shirt
Since 9/11 I have navigated both the Interstate and back roads on the map of human feelings. The stages of grief appeared, often out of order, jumping out at me … Continue reading
September 1, 2012 · Leave a comment