The aftermath of my life after 9/11, when half my family died. How I am struggling to come back to the self my mother used to love and be proud of while still letting myself grow.
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
I Go Walking, After Midnight
Mommy,
Josh called me tonight and asked if I want to go walk across the Brooklyn Bridge with him tomorrow night. It would be embarrassing if I cried in front of him.
2 comments:
Nice photo! Hope it's a good walk. Why would you cry?
I walked across the bridge a couple times when I lived in Manhattan. I'd probably tear up now too remembering what the view used to be.
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