On Chile’s Miners

Last year I had an MRI.  My response was…interesting.  I didn’t realize until I was being inserted into the MRI machine just how awful my claustrophobia is.  Oh my.  Since then I’ve had more trouble dealing with tight spaces, mostly the tight spaces that appear in my head.

Like, for instance, the rescue pod for lifting the trapped miners in Chile.

I am so happy for them, so glad that there is a solution, that they will be free.  I just can’t watch it.

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1 Response to On Chile’s Miners

  1. Dana says:

    I’m with you, VL, the thoughts of that small tube, agh… But what a wonderful outcome to something so horrible.

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