My first shot, at 2:40 this afternoon, in the gymnasium of a middle school, fro…
saved Feb 11, 2021 16:30date Feb 11, 2021
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My first shot, at 2:40 this afternoon, in the gymnasium of a middle school, from a National Guardsman of about twenty who called me ma'am and asked which arm. R. had his a week ago.
They sit you in a folding chair for fifteen minutes afterward, in rows, all facing the same way. Nobody talked. The woman next to me was crying quietly behind her mask, and I was too.
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My first shot, at 2:40 this afternoon, in the gymnasium of a middle school, from a National Guardsman of about twenty who called me ma'am and asked which arm. R. had his a week ago.
They sit you in a folding chair for fifteen minutes afterward, in rows, all facing the same way. Nobody talked. The woman next to me was crying quietly behind her mask, and I was too.