From the Teary Someone on Transit
Had actually wanted to book an uber but thought uncontrollable sobbing would have made things worse in my 30-min drive with a random driver. Deducted maybe the cool night air, that the hustle and bustle aka great number of riders going about their night would’ve.. distracted me, prevented me from crashing.
One tearful stream was all it took for uncontrollable sobbing, which occurred.
I didn’t say Thanks after your two attempts in offering Tissue or Words. So sorry. Had been NB on Link Rail. Everything’s alright, Tissue Issuer.
There was another concerned rider on 44.. I attempted a smile in response. Concerned White Attires Rider, I’m doing OK. I don’t know whether space or stories such as these belong in the sub but yeah.
I’m typically very jolly, but tonight just wasn’t one of those nights. Even in front of family and friends, they’ve never seen me cry.
Another point in this post (other than acknowledging gratitude and all those unsaid words) is to highlight that people in this city or region do care for each other, in different ways, and it’s especially important given how often we hear of current political turmoil/Issues. I’m not good with words so will keep this one as concise as possible.
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