This is a tragedy. Massachusetts is home to me. Boston is a favorite place of mine.
Honestly, I don’t even know how to start this post so I will give you a timeline of how yesterday went for me and see where that leads me.
Yesterday:
April 15, 2013 – The 117th running of the Boston Marathon on Patriot’s Day – Boston, Massachusetts
4:14pm:
Patrick texted me “The Boston marathon was bombed.”
4:15pm:
Me: “What?!”
4:17pm:
I start to panic because my sister lives in the city and class was cancelled for Patriot’s Day and Boston Marathon celebrations. She did happen to mention the other day that she was going to spectate with a few friends.
4:20pm:
I texted my sister “Are you okay! I heard Boston was bombed!!!”
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