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Daily Trauma: So I was not. She looked at me for assurance But I was not sure We hit the ground hard I held her afterward The old lady was kind The officer chewed tobacco The neighbor gave me his card He asked me if I knew anyone that needed tree trimming We made it to the game They lost That night I asked her to retell the event I said, “this was a traumatic event. It’s important we talk about it. Otherwise it will hide inside of you and come back up when you least expect it,” “I’m fine Daddy,” you said. “I’m not,” I said. “I need a hug.”I thought the autopilot was engaged