Tuesday, 9/11/01 was the day New York and most of the east coast stopped. Being born and raised in New York and a current resident of Long Island, this day replays almost every day in my mind. I was in Middle school and I remember we all got held up and weren't allowed to leave our classrooms. Minutes which felt like hours passed as we all stood watching the live broadcast on tv. Watching the images and seeing my classmates crying because some of their parents worked in the city was rough. Witnessing something of that magnitude at 12 years old would leave anyone confused and distraught.
Till this day those images and videos play over and over in my mind almost as vividly as that day. As the events unfolded 30 mins away from my house, I can still remember seeing clouds of smoke and debris, that is something I will take to the grave with me.
To all those who lost someone or knew someone who lost someone, to the NYPD, FDNY, Port Authority, EMT, and everyone else lost my condolences out to all of you. To everyone who protects this country from any threats, foreign or domestic, thank you for your service. For the 2,819 lost that day in the towers, the Pentagon and Flight 91 as well as for all the Troops overseas that were casualties of this incident, you are gone but not forgotten, RIP. All gave some...some gave all, we're still here.