Often I am at a loss for words
I woke up yesterday and came downstairs to the computer to read the news of the crash in Kentucky. I thought, "how sad for the people who knew and loved them" and I gave another few seconds thought about how nervous I am on planes during takeoff, and how I have a flight coming up soon. I briefly read the story and moved on to the next headline.
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He was like oxygen in a room that has stale air.
I am much better now after a really bad day mid week when I saw really graphic images on TV of the crash, I was unprepared for the horror I would feel.
I'm going home to Kentucky for the corporate memorial service, I hope that will help me achieve some completion to the grieving process.
- Bridgette
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