That is all. I think I have it all out of my system. Actually no I don’t. I felt terrible for some of the Jr. High students some of them went through horrible stuff. Much worse that me. Some of them did not know if they had fathers for hours. Some peoples friends lost fathers and mothers. I wish I know how to help them all. The best I can do is listen, encourage, hug, etc. I wish I could say some perfect words and make it all go away. I wish I could bring these people back. I wish alot of things. None which will happen so I make do with what I have and trust God to take care of the miracles and me. Now I am done. Whew. One week… I dont think so. It was a month. I went in to a coffee house in NYC and sat there for like an hour. They let all the volunteers get free coffee and chill there. It was totally surreal as my coworker said. It was like normality in this warzone like area we were working in. I wish my brain had like an alphabetize feature so I could organize my thoughts. Well thats what this is for.
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