Buried, not forgotten Final Edition
I stop to realize I have only a distant memory of that horrible event. That same front page horror has moved to the back pages. My head reels not with the shock and disbelief of last year, but with the monumental day-to-day tasks I am faced with. I can barely plan next week so caught up am I with my...
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| Published in | Peterborough examiner (Daily ed.) |
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| Format | Newspaper Article |
| Language | English |
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Peterborough, Ont
Torstar Syndication Services, a Division of Toronto Star Newspapers Limited
18.09.2002
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| Summary: | I stop to realize I have only a distant memory of that horrible event. That same front page horror has moved to the back pages. My head reels not with the shock and disbelief of last year, but with the monumental day-to-day tasks I am faced with. I can barely plan next week so caught up am I with my silly little life, my trivial pursuit of happiness, the daunting schedule of a typical day with work and family. What kind of person am I? How can a human being be so shallow and forgetful? As others cry and mourn for their loved ones, I scramble to make sense of life right here in my own backyard. Is this normal? |
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| ISSN: | 0839-0878 |