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by dragonflyer 11 Sep 2021 ( edited Sep 11'21 19:17 )
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On this 20th Anniversary... lest we never forget.....

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by crafter2243 11 Sep 2021
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I don't think I will ever forget. Some images are burned in my sole
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by toogie 11 Sep 2021
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My sister in law that passed away with cancer, called me that morning and asked if I was watching tv. I said no then she said turn it on. I don’t think I turned it off that day.
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by airyfairy 11 Sep 2021
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How can we ever forget. I am sure there are millions of us who remember exactly where we were when the terrible news started to come in. Thinking of you all in America today.
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by 02kar 11 Sep 2021
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I can certainly never forget. My hubby had been assigned to an Asian country for a year 5 weeks before and we had just left the DC area. It was a terrible time since I was teaching, living without my hubby and he was a 1/2 a world away and not knowing when I would be able to hear from him. And that is only a small part of the story. But we both survived and reunited. May the people stand strong and pray and withstand the evil of this world.
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by basketkase 11 Sep 2021
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My Great Niece was born 8 yrs ago on this day and Jim's mom passed the same day.......was a very tragic day with one bright spot!
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by asterixsew 11 Sep 2021
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I think that where ever we live we all remember the day and the time that we heard what was happening. I had spent the day with a dear friend.
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by dailylaundry 11 Sep 2021
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I will never forget the feeling of not understanding what I was seeing on TV. Even when I recall that day - a horrid feeling comes to me - it was a day filled with such sadness and fear.
One of my brothers was working at the Dirkson Building near the Capital and I wondered if I would ever see him again. My husband was a consultant and flew all the time. He had actually flown on one of those flights just weeks before. Even today, I don't like to recollect that.
That week, he was in Delaware and It took him almost 3 weeks to finally get to fly home. When our 4 kiddos and I went to pick him up at the airport - there were uniformed military with assault rifles at the entrance of the airport and all four kids got so upset seeing the guns. I remember doing my best to calm them down, but I could feel a panicky feeling in my stomach too. Our reunion was filled with relief and tears all around to finally have him home. We knew how lucky and blessed we were.