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Ugh, I feel so guilty about making this about me. I feel so bad for the victims, their families and friends, for the runners, for everyone near by, for the citizen of Boston who have now joined the ranks of a city under terrorist attack, with all the perpetual fear and uncertainty that it entails. The marathon, and the city and people of Boston, will never be the same. But I feel this big ball of combined grief and anxiety now. Can I walk outside? Can I cross streets? Should I wear my black scarf? Feh.
Ugh, I feel so guilty about making this about me. I feel so bad for the victims, their families and friends, for the runners, for everyone near by, for the citizen of Boston who have now joined the ranks of a city under terrorist attack, with all the perpetual fear and uncertainty that it entails. The marathon, and the city and people of Boston, will never be the same. But I feel this big ball of combined grief and anxiety now. Can I walk outside? Can I cross streets? Should I wear my black scarf? Feh.
Ugh, I feel so guilty about making this about me. I feel so bad for the victims, their families and friends, for the runners, for everyone near by, for the citizen of Boston who have now joined the ranks of a city under terrorist attack, with all the perpetual fear and uncertainty that it entails. The marathon, and the city and people of Boston, will never be the same. But I feel this big ball of combined grief and anxiety now. Can I walk outside? Can I cross streets? Should I wear my black scarf? Feh.