Never Forget

We live just over an hour from New York City. I still remember every detail of watching the events unfold from the computer monitors at work that morning…that awful feeling of waiting to hear from the friends and family who worked in the city.  We didn’t hear from some until very late in the day….

Tuesday the 11th

Every September 11th, I end up turning on the TV as they read the names of the people we lost. Even if the TV is just on in the background as I go about my morning routine, I hear the names and my heart breaks for those people all over again. This morning is a…