Subway Descriptive Writing

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With 233 miles of routes, the New York City Subway is one of the world’s longest rapid transit systems. With 11.5 million rides taken in a week, it has become a daily routine for the majority of New Yorkers working in the city. Throughout my years living in New York, I’ve found that my feelings while riding the subway is equivalent to taking an elevator alone with your boss, stepping into a puddle with socks on, or being in a noisy classroom. It’s awkward, almost always disgusting, and the unclear announcements that play on the intercom always seem to pair with disaster. Despite these setbacks, I find myself riding the 242 Southbound to Broadway every morning. I sit in the corner, subconsciously hiding away from people getting on and off. The ride is silent until I get a call from my sister Robin. As an ER nurse, she has developed a habit The forced solicitude that drips from his voice is enough to make me sick. People who go blind as adults are different that those born with the disability. As a newly disabled person, they lose the ability to get lost in a crowd. Their identity as anonymous is taken from them, like an unexpected riptide that sweeps swimmers out to sea. Six months. They tell me I should expect to be fully blind within six months. Considering the solemness of the doctor, I might as well have six months to live. I return home with a cane that feels foreign in my grip and an attitude that belongs to a dead man walking. The fact that it’s inevitable hangs over my head like a knife on a fraying string. It’s like fanning the flames or rubbing salt into an open wound. It only makes it worse. To add insult to injury, Steve calls on some Friday, oblivious. “Hey Tad, I know you haven’t come in for a while, but we were just wondering if you want to come and watch Star Wars wit-” I set the phone down hard and sob. I’m declared legally blind on August 6th, 2016, and I'm told it was a sunny

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