As I'm waiting for POTUS, I am remembering where I was on September 11, 2001 - in Cambridge, MA, only 10 or so blocks from where I am now. And after a day of watching the news, tracking down relatives, and in general feeling disillusioned about everything I ever knew, buying a pack of cigarettes after having quit for a million years or so, and smoking them on a corner in Inman Square with the man I later married and a homeless guy, wondering what had happened to the world.
Not sure how I even know how to feel at the moment, but for now I wait with all y'all...
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