23 years ago, I was sitting in my third grade classroom when our country was attacked by terrorists. I remember my teacher being unsure about if she should tell us what had happened, and I remember not understanding the significance of what was going on at the time. As I grew up, I came to understand the weight of the tragedy that took place that day. I’ve met people who lost loved ones in the attack and had to pick up the pieces of their shattered lives. I was also fortunate to be able to visit the memorial at ground zero a number of years ago, which was very humbling. I’ll forever be thankful to those who risk their lives to protect our country and those who have made the ultimate sacrifice for the USA.
Never Forget.
