Interiority − 11 September, 2001
I was in Ann Arbor. I was at work. On the Old West side of town. In a staff meeting. It always ran over and I didn't find out until afterward.
And I was so scared and so angry... but selfishly, at myself. It was a luxury to turn all of those strong feelings inward instead of having to grapple with the endless questions and insanity in the real world.
I was angry that I'd never felt close, truly intimate with anyone. And I was scared that I never would.
And I was so scared and so angry... but selfishly, at myself. It was a luxury to turn all of those strong feelings inward instead of having to grapple with the endless questions and insanity in the real world.
I was angry that I'd never felt close, truly intimate with anyone. And I was scared that I never would.
Comments:
jcolman (September 13, 2006. 09:14pm)
Where were you? And what did you feel?
kga245 (September 13, 2006. 10:08pm)
I have <a href="http://www.dandelife.com/story/9322">a 9-11 story</a> already, but you inspired me to write a story about the way I felt a few weeks later. <a href="http://www.dandelife.com/story/13048">Here you go</a>. Thanks for sharing yours.