Out of the bubble

I was ready to post my “happiness” exercise, (and in fact did and then removed it), forgetting for a moment that today is not the day for a celebration of happiness, but instead it is one of sadness for those who have lost their lives in our city, and concern for those who might still be in danger’s way.

I’ve always lived in a bubble of denial or maybe it was not denial, but innocence, or in more likelihood, detachment. It never seemed likely, or even possible, that a terrorist activity would take place here, let alone right where I used to work, and where others I know are still in the vicinity.

Stay safe everyone.