There have been several instances of extreme clarity in my life. They are rare, and often don't come in moments of extreme anxiety or haste, but this one did, as I was climbing onto the bus, and beginning the long journey home. It made continuing that climb one of the hardest things I've ever done in my entire life. I hope to not get so cryptic, sappy, or elusive with this blog, so I'll leave the discussion of specifics into why and how that was so, at that.
But about 15 minutes into the journey, somewhere around the intersection of Granville St. and 49th Ave., the pressure dragging down upon me was lifted a bit as a Ford Escape pulled up along side the bus.
It had a Michigan liscence plate.
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