Baying for blood

Who doesn’t remember this day, and what it brings.
Mostly, mixed emotion, always the verge of tears, especially in the morning.   I had just dropped off  the boys, all of them, for the first time, at one school.
I, was out in the eerily quite parking lot, trying to figure out why it was so.
Another mother told me, that they had shut the airports, and then we saw a plane fly over.