Just what you all need huh? Words from stupid Kristen. Finally, on the third day, I finally feel a sense of reality. This is living in Wilmington, NC. I can't imagine what it must be like in New York. Now, I'm left with something like the Queen Mother felt when Buckingham Palace got shelled in WWII: Now I can look the world in the eye. What a unifying thing a common terror can be. As horrifying as it is, I feel that terrorists and "evil" are just as much a part of us as good and mother theresa. Hate doesn't conquor hate. What do I know though? I just want to be able to go back to talking about my petty observations and not feel like the wind is knocked out of me.
