Where were you September 11, 2001? I had just finished celebrating my son's 5th birthday the day before. I woke up on a beautiful Tuesday morning to an image of a burning skyscraper on every TV channel as the first plane had just flown into the World Trade Center. I watched in horror as the rest of the events unfolded that day and feared for our own safety. I cried for the families who lost loved ones that day. My grandfather was admitted to St. Mary's Hospital to only find out later that he had stage 4 pancreatic cancer. How quickly our lives can go from joy and happiness to immense sadness and helplessness. It's a valuable lesson to appreciate life, thank God for every day you are here and always tell your family how much you love them!
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