WHAT DO YOU REMEMBER?

Do you remember the color of the sky on September 11, 2001?

Do you remember where you were when you learned about the planes crashing into the Twin Towers?

Do you remember watching your TV screen over and over again not believing what you were seeing?

Do you remember calling family and friends who would have been in Manhattan that morning?

I remember rushing to the nearby Blood Bank only to be turned away because there was no need for blood.

I remember driving into Manhattan and “seeing” the missing towers.

I remember going to Union Square Park and viewing the hastily crafted “Missing Persons” posters.

I remember walking by several NYC fire stations, lit memorial candles on the sidewalk, and offering condolences to any firemen present.

I remember the people I counseled directly affected by 9/11.

WHAT DO YOU REMEMBER?

“Remembrance is a form of meeting” - Kahil Gibran

“There is a land of the living and a land of the dead and the bridge is love, the only survival, the only meaning.” -Thornton Wilder

-Harriet