Cheyenne
Ms. Smarty Pantsless
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I'm going to work. A few hours late, but I'm going. Take care, everyone. I have no doubt you will be here tonight when I return. God only knows if we will be at full war by then, or what the world will be like. The only thing I know for sure is that I feel my life has changed today.
It's been awhile since I've read the whole thread so seeing my own posts are the same as seeing those from everyone else. I'm remembering as I read them.
I DO remember going to work in a panic, wondering what was still ahead of us. No work got done, we were all watching tv or following on our computers. Some of us tried to donate blood at lunch that day, as a group outing. The line to get in to donate was a mile long (figuratively.) We were asked to return in a few days. Funny, we thought there would be wounded people who would need blood from around the country to have enough. It didn't cross my mind that the people would be so obliterated that they couldn't even find DNA for them. Even now, there are still over 1,000 people who haven't been identified in the rubble. Not even a tiny piece of bone found for them. I realize trying to donate was a way to make us feel we were doing SOMETHING helpful, even when there really wasn't any such thing. I couldn't help by anything I coud do, other than by prayer. I did a lot of that.

