I don't know about you but every year on 9/11, I remember exactly where I was, what I was doing and how I felt. The heartache is still there.The memories are vivid. The sense of honor and pride are stronger than ever. Most years I have a quiet morning of reflection. I guess it is my way of honoring all of the lives that were taken.
I saw this video on facebook. I thought it was beautiful, sad, passionate, heartbreaking and breathtaking all in one. Take a few minutes to watch. And uh... grab a tissue. or five.