I can’t believe that it has been fifteen years. I don’t remember much from when I was that age, but I do remember the moment that I saw the twin towers on TV, soon after they had been hit.
I was a kid, and I didn’t understand at first that it was real. I thought my dad was watching some action movie.
Once I realized that it was really happening – which I realized by the tone of which my dad shushed me and the seriousness on his face as he pointed at the TV screen – I was so stunned, and my heart broke for all of the people involved and their families.
I remember watching in horror when the towers fell.
I wrote that little poem in the photo five years ago (obviously edited the amount of years), and it’s still true. We’ll always remember. ♥
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I love your story on 9-11. I was away visiting my daughter and son-in-law, so couldn’t participate. Now I’m back in busines. thank you for the like of my new post. Hope you’re doing well at the mean time. 🙂
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Thank you. ♥ Glad you’re back; I was happy to see and like your latest post. 🙂 I hope your visit was a pleasant one. 🙂
I am doing well and I hope you are doing well too 🙂
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I remember it very clearly….
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Reblogged this on Following Him Beside Still Waters and commented:
I posted this one year ago, so it has now been sixteen years. We will always remember…
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