09/12/2026
I remember sitting in my second grade classroom on the rug and my teacher came in and turned the tv on and started crying.
I was six years old and I vividly remember watching planes fly into enormous towers. I had no idea what was going on, I had no idea why my teacher was crying. Then my mom came and frantically picked me up from school and brought me home.
It’s been 25 years since then and I remember it like it was yesterday even though I really had no clue what was happening. As an adult, my heart breaks into a million pieces thinking of the absolute horrors of 9/11. I think always about the families, the children, the souls, the heroes, everyone involved and impacted by such an enormous tragedy.
I believe it is absolutely so important that we continue to remember that day and honor all of the lives lost, as we start to enter into new generations that were not around for this unfolding of events. We must remember.
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