/2 There were absolutely no guarantees that everything would be all right. Terrible things were happening and more terrible things were a distinct possibility. But they got through it, relying on the fundamental things they cared about.
My maternal grandmother (b.1919) told me that in the 30s & 40s she & her friends would talk about how it felt like the end of the world. But it wasn't. I cling to this whenever it feels like the end of the world.
/3 I think about Grandma taking a taxi to the hospital to have my mom, forbidding my grandpa’s parents from calling him to let him know — he was on base studying for the supply officer test the next day, and doing well would determine where he was assigned, and maybe whether he’d live or die.