9/11

There was so much that I wanted to say about this. Everything has escaped me. I remember being at home and HumV calling me to have me check the news because of what he had heard on the radio. And then being glued to CNN for days during and after the tragedy. I remember watching the second plane hit and the fear I had even though we were a states away. I remember crying as if it were my family that were in the towers (it was not, but the fear took over). I remember trying to explain to a very young H1 that was asking many, many questions about why those planes were crashing into the buildings. She still remembers. I will never forget the moments of fear of the unknown. I will never forget being terrified out of my mind when planes went overhead. I will never forget . . .