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Never Forget

This may be the first year where I didn't immediately think about the morning of 9/11/01 when I woke up. But as soon as I did think about it, it's amazing how vivid that day still is. The horror, the confusion, the fear, the shock, the sadness. I remember exactly what the day looked like and how it felt. This has been online for almost 7 years now — someone put it together not long after 9/11 (although it was updated in 2002). It's raw and it's amateur and I still think it's the best representation of that day. And it still makes me cry.



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Sep. 11th, 2008 07:44 pm (UTC)
I look forward to the day that 9/11 no longer affects so many aspects of our lives and our nation. When we can look back on it as history and not the foundation of so much misery and discord.
Sep. 12th, 2008 12:23 am (UTC)
Nicely put. I'll second that.
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