9/11 and the Great Dash

September 11: I cannot call anyone’s survival a miracle without that word casting a shadow over everyone who didn’t survive. Because if survival is a miracle, what does that make the dying? medium.com/the-memoiris...

I watched the memorials every 9/11. I felt something every 9/11. But I did not weep. I had not given myself permission to attend my own reckoning with what I had lost — not just the clients, not just the drawing, but the skyline of my childhood. medium.com/the-memoiris...