On the 9th anniversary of 9-11, I'll never forget. It doesn't seem like it was 9 years ago.
I remember the place I was standing and watching as the entire event unfolded. I'll never forget the shock and awe, the fear, the confusion, of that day. And I'll never forget the great pride I had to be an American in the days following as I watched our nation pull together. I still can't listen to the song Proud to be an American with out getting a lump in my throat.
So today I am remembering all of those whose lives were changed on 9-11.