Tuesday, November 13, 2001
|1:27 AM|
I read the CNN coverage on the plane, and found out it was random horrible tradgedy, as oppossed to directed horror. I find I am not very comforted by the idea since both seem so possible nowadays. I can't say that I am filled with fear, I'm just a simple creature trying to figure out which way to swivel my head and hope there is a tree nearby. I clip my fingernails, and I file them. Then I work on the cuticles, and I re-file the ends. I was never taught how to take care of my nails, I just keep this little kit with me for nail maitenance. It's almost like a security blanket. In the scheme of things, the length of my toenails and fingernails mean about as little as could possibly be, but a simple act that I taught myself is comforting. Damn, clipped my thumb too close. I should have someone who knows something about finger maintanence teach me.
I'm going on for line after line about my fucking fingers. I worked with someone who was on flight 800, all those years ago. I wouldn't have know if an educational fund hadn't been set up. I don't want to go back to feeling "safe and secure", when we really don't seem to be. I still think I should know where the possible threats are coming from. I'm still going to fly, I'm still going to check my mail in the morning. The kind of random, sudden nature of it all is not something you can predict, only prepare for. I'll just do my best to keep living and appreciating what I have and what I could have.
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