I was in NYC a couple months ago with my family. We visited the WTC memorial. I didn’t like it much. The way the water continuously falls down makes me think of those people that fell or jumped from the buildings. It gave me an unnerving feeling of endless falling. That’s all I could think about. That and the fact that I could actually be standing where someone landed after falling or jumping. I’ll never forget those pictures and videos of those poor people that fell or chose to jump. Never in a million years could you imagine that something like that would happen to you. And yet 13 years ago tonight they were spending their last night on earth, with loved ones, doing their normal thing. And they had no idea the fate that awaited them in the morning.

I will never forget.