Here's a tough piece from Right Thinking Girl that explores an artifact of 9/11 which I had not thought much about. Love.
After reading it, I was reminded of the most haunting images of that fateful day. . . Bodies flying. . . not by choice, but out of necessity . . . the need to escape the pain. . . knowing, knowing!! you must choose to either be incinerated alive, die choking on toxic fumes or jump, jump while conscious for the last twenty seconds of your life . . . . . What goes through your mind as you think of your family while full of terror . . . when does bliss open her arms to enfold you in her comfort? ? ? ?
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