Sunday, September 11, 2011
9/11 - 10 years later.
I will never forget it.
I remember in exact detail where I was, what I was doing and what I was thinking the moment I heard the first plane hit the north tower. I remember almost everything about that day in surreal clarity.
I wasn't planning on writing a post about 9/11. This is a book blog, after all, but I can't seem to not post something. A small tribute, a tiny slice of homage on the worldwide web. I'll keep it short.
I live 50 miles north of New York City. My husband watched the towers fall from the roof of a building he was working construction on, I watched on a television screen. I waited numbly until I heard that two dear friends were home safe and had not gone to work that day. One of them called in sick and one is a Port Authority cop who happened to have switched shifts with somebody.
Less then a year later guests came to town and wanted to see the WTC site. I didn't. But I took them down anyway. I had to go through the memorial site and museum that was erected at that time alone. The experience was painful and powerful.
I understand not wanting to re-hash the memories and I understand wanting to move on and I understand not having a lot of time on a vacation. However, if you are ever in NYC, whether it is 10 years later, 20 or 30, I encourage you to visit Ground Zero and pay tribute to the thousands of people who are now heroes in their own stories.
You will never forget it.
http://www.earthcam.com/usa/newyork/worldtradecenter/
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So true, Pam. I'll never forget the fear and confusion of that day. I still can't quite wrap my head around it. Sometimes it feels like a dream because I watched it all on TV which made it seem not real or something. Thanks for sharing your story with us.
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