Sunday, September 11, 2011
I didn't know anybody that was involved directly with the September 11th attacks. I'm not sure I even know anybody that was involved indirectly. But I remember where I was on the morning that it happened, I think about the devastation every year as it approaches and passes, and my heart aches strongly for all of the 9/11 victims and their families.
Charlie doesn't know a thing about terrorists, or tragedy. All he knows is trains, trucks, and tra la la. And thats how it should be. ...but someday he will know. They'll all know. Because I can't protect him in this safe bubble that I've created forever.
But I want to.
Anyways- I remember.