It'll never be over in my mind...

9-11-01 Anniversary

I'm sitting here and have just finished watching the Discovery Channel's Documentary about Flight 93 and hearing the live phone calls and re-watching the video of THAT day. I know when I say, THAT day you know exactly which one I mean. For me, what happened will never be over or be gone from my mind. I've heard the songs written to remember that day many many times today. "Where were you" is what I woke up to. I remember exactly where I was. Aleia was almost 4 months old and I was in the middle of giving her a bottle when the first plane announcement broke in. I called the clinic I worked for and told them to turn the channel, and then I called my mom since she usually doesn't have the tv on, and my uncle works out of the WTC office site on occasion. He decided to stay home that day. I hurt so badly for these families I've seen on the tv, re-living THAT day. I was going to do an update on me, but I don't feel up to it, and just want anyone who stops to read this entry to sit back, and take a moment to remember each moment as it hit you that first time too.

There is a memorial trying to be established for the passengers of flight 93, I'm including a link to the website...