Some thoughts about the Boston Marathon Bombing
As a Bostonian, I am extremely sad and angry. Sad at the three lives extinguished so far and over a hundred, whose lives will never be the same. Angry that some one could act like this and kill so indiscriminately.
It felt like 9/11 happened again, but it was much closer to home. I've walked these routes in years past, I've traveled down Newbury street like most twenty-somethings in my town looking to take in the newest restaurants and fashions. I remember eating lunch on the steps of the library, when my elementary school had fields trips there. While I felt for New York during 9/11, it wasn't the same as what I feel now, there is no words in the language of men that can describe it.
Today, as I headed into work, random checks by police happened in the train stations and major bus routes. People were glancing around in fear and anxiety, a tragic reminder of what we as a city lost.
Our innocence will never return, our carefree childhoods will never be repeated. The world has moved on in a tragic and darker direction.
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