I Mark My Personal Loss In the Shadow of Our Collective Grief

On a sunny, cloudless 9/11 day, I lost my dad without the luxury of a goodbye or final words of closure. The suddenness of it sucked me into a vortex of anger, fear and longing. My father was a complicated man with secrets and life choices I am only now coming to terms with. Regardless, I…

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