Anniversary

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It's Boywich's and my anniversary today. Not the kind you think.

We were together that day, but only after several hours of panicked inability to reach one another. During those hours I learned a few things, about him, and about me.

I learned why people stand on a street corner in a crisis, just bawling without any apparent awareness of being observed.

I learned that my first priority in a disaster is to get myself and my loved ones somewhere safe. If there is anywhere safe.

I learned that I am offended by people who run towards danger with a videocamera.

I learned that I don't understand people who run to the nearest bar.

I learned that New Yorkers are very, very friendly and down-to-earth and kind to one another when they are under threat from some outside force.

I learned that people view firefighters as guardian angels, and perhaps rightly so.

I learned that war has a smell.

I learned that Boywich is not stronger than me.

I learned that I make rapid calculations during a crisis. Kind of similar to how my brain operates when I am in traffic, actually. It's a very, very swift and logical and clear-thinking engine, operating in a surrounding stream of fear and dread. That is a strange combination, and unfortunately, a familiar one. I grew up using that tool, and I've had to use it a lot in my adult life.

I learned that no matter how young and strong we are, we have very little control over when and where we will die, and that that is a hard part about being human.

I learned never to be without a bike, and never to wear shoes that you can't run for your life in.

I learned that words are important, that ideas are important, and that people need words and ideas when they are frightened and don't know what to do.

I learned that a story can be the size of a Xeroxed sheet of paper with a single photograph and a few heart-breaking captions on it.

I learned that peanut butter is an important thing to have on hand.

I learned to carry a toothbrush.

I love you Boywich, hang in there. This post is for you, as it always is.

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