This shit is scary. I wasn't there, running or standing at the finish line, but my heart hasn't stopped pounding for over two hours. My fingers are tingling, my head is spinning, and my stomach, though happy with the delicious salad that I just ate, nevertheless has felt a little sick since I heard the news. As far as I know, no one I know has been directly affected by the blast (thank goodness), and every message I get that someone else is ok really should make me feel better, but in reality, I'm on edge like I've never been before. I want to laugh and hug someone and tell them that everything will be alright, but right now, I'm not alright.
I. am. not. alright.
Today was supposed to be a good day. I got my ID (finally) and a fancy new lab notebook, and have an experimental plan and don't have too much homework and everything was supposed to be fine. And relative to some people, I expect I have had a good day. But maybe this hit a little too close to home for me. Literally.
I don't know if I want to be alone tonight, or if I should be with people. My dinner with DL and NS was nice because it took my mind off things for a little bit at least, but later, will I be able to sleep? I take that route to school every day.
The streets were eerily quiet as I walked home today. Was it just me? I don't usually go home so early, so maybe that's what it's like at 5:00 pm....nope. The cars that are usually making it home around this time are gone. The bustling pedestrians, gone. Among the smattering of people I do see, there are only silent footsteps and rustling wind.
Just some thoughts. Now, just to breathe.
I. am. not. alright.
Today was supposed to be a good day. I got my ID (finally) and a fancy new lab notebook, and have an experimental plan and don't have too much homework and everything was supposed to be fine. And relative to some people, I expect I have had a good day. But maybe this hit a little too close to home for me. Literally.
I don't know if I want to be alone tonight, or if I should be with people. My dinner with DL and NS was nice because it took my mind off things for a little bit at least, but later, will I be able to sleep? I take that route to school every day.
The streets were eerily quiet as I walked home today. Was it just me? I don't usually go home so early, so maybe that's what it's like at 5:00 pm....nope. The cars that are usually making it home around this time are gone. The bustling pedestrians, gone. Among the smattering of people I do see, there are only silent footsteps and rustling wind.
Just some thoughts. Now, just to breathe.