9-11 in Postcards 4

1971, sitting in the Imperial Beach back yard.

For many years, I was very uncomfortable celebrating my birthday.
I awoke that 9-11 froze in front of the television. All that horror. I took personally. I still have trouble watching the films of that morning, but the shock has softened over the years.

Today I am celebrating by going to a shop meeting, then later in the day to a Business meeting. We both had forgotten those things and had scheduled a movie. I’ll do the movie next week and celebrate two weeks in a row. Selfishly of course as one is only 75 once.

• Himself: Coming to the meetings with me.
• Herself: 75. Joined Poolies Illuminate.
• 52 Week House Reorganization:
• Reading: More Mayor.
• Gratitudes: That I’m here with you all instead of dead.