Sunday, September 11, 2011
I cannot believe 10 years have past. I can't imagine what it must have felt like to be on one of those planes, or on one of those top floors, praying that someone saves you but realizing you will never see your loved ones again. I can't imagine kissing Bryan goodbye before work & then never having a piece of him to bury. Or being on a plane, headed for the towers, knowing that I would never feel Joey's little cheek pressed against mine. Or how my parents would have felt, being at Ground Zero, with a picture of me, asking if anyone knew if I made it out alive. We must never forget.