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What major historical events do you remember?

The funny thing about “history” is that, at the time, it never feels like history. It feels like someone turned up the volume of the world for a moment.

I remember the hush of a city that had stopped to stare at the television — disbelief, fear, and that quiet sense that we’d all just crossed an invisible line. I remember standing in an airport when they announced new rules, new searches, new nerves. I remember the first time the internet wasn’t a novelty but a necessity, and how suddenly everyone’s living room became a newsroom.

I remember the hope, too — people flooding streets with candles, voices rising for peace, the first time we all carried a phone that could show us both the best and worst of humanity in the same breath.

And then the small histories: the fashions, the songs, the protests that began as whispers. The times we laughed because laughter was the only defiance we had.

Those are the events that stay with me — the moments the world didn’t just change out there, but quietly shifted in here.

Stay fabulous,
Luce 💋