On the heels of forgetting for like the third straight year that it was my good friend Cybele’s birthday (this after spending the afternoon with her whale watching!), it just dawned on me while looking at the calendar that it’s the 12th anniversary of the Northridge Quake!

I just posted at Blogging.la that in the years that followed the 1994 disaster there wasn’t any forgetting the significance of January 17 when it rolled around. But the last couple years have been a different story.

Thankfully, I wrote down my psycho perspective of that awful day before my memory started failing me, so if you haven’t yet, you can read all about here.