I wanted to post something about 9-11, but I cannot find words adequate enough to convey my innermost feelings.
I have friends worldwide in the Emergency Services field. I know some who were at Ground Zero and I know many who lost friends there.
It was a horror the likes of which we couldn't have imagined and one we hope to never see again. Not one of us will ever forget where we were at the time of the planes striking their targets.
I remember being glued to my tv. Watching with tears streaming down my face. I remember thinking this can't be happening. I remember how surreal it all seemed. I remember hoping against hope that all the people would get out; watching the towers fall and knowing they wouldn't. I know the sick, heavy feeling that returns every time I think about it.
I remember watching in the days and weeks afterward, praying they would find people alive, and crying when they didn't.
WE remember. We mourn the loss. We shed a tear, and we hope for a better tomorrow.
WE WILL NEVER FORGET
RIP all who were lost on this day in 2001