I’m not angry this time.
If anything I’m just exhausted.
That kind of tired that you feel after you've had an argument with a
loved one and all the vitriol has just been wrung out of you and all you really
want is for all of the bad feelings to go away and for everything to be at peace again. It’s an empty dullness
that makes you just want to lie down on the couch in the quiet house, exhale
and look up at the ceiling. Maybe I’m
just getting numb to it all.
Baby Boomer: A person born during a baby boom, especially one born in the U.S. between 1946 and 1965. I am a boomer; son of a U.S. soldier and his Italian war bride, back from Europe to make their lives in California. I’ve seen generations of change in culture, society, technology and politics; some good some not. I've witnessed wars both cold and hot. This is my America. A collection of stories, events, nostalgia and commentary, sometimes wry, through the eye of an American Boomer.
Showing posts with label Boston Bombing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boston Bombing. Show all posts
Monday, April 15, 2013
Dog Tired
Labels:
America,
Boston,
Boston Bombing,
Terrorism
Location:
Hercules, CA, USA
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