I started to write about 9/11/2001 from my memories and my point of view, but then, I did something I have been avoiding doing for the last several weeks. I read some of the articles and watched some of the news stories that have been coming out of the woodwork.
The stories of survivors and those who lost loved ones were powerful, but they weren't the ones that brought me to my knees. It was the stories of the young adults who lost parents when they were so very young and it was the stories of the children too young to know the parents they lost.
Anything I have to say, quite frankly, is trite in comparison.
So I will simply say that I remember and I will carry the scar of that day on my heart forever.
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