Fifteen-hundred people went into the sea, when Titanic sank from under us. There were twenty boats floating nearby and only one came back. One. Six were saved from the water, myself included. Six out of fifteen-hundred. Afterward, the seven-hundred people in the boats had nothing to do but wait. Wait to die. Wait to live. Wait for an absolution that would never come.
March 27, 2005
9 years ago today
"The game. They say a person either has what it takes to play, or they don’t. My mother was one of the greats. Me, on the other hand…I’m kind screwed."