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πŸ’”πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡Έ Twenty-Three πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡ΈπŸ’”

While the memories of twenty-three years ago are vivid they also feel distant. 

Every year since 2001 I have struggled with the words for this day; this year I realized why.

In 2001 I was a senior in high school in California. I did not know anyone on the planes or in the towers but I remember feeling as though the world had changed. 

As the years passed I would come to know a handful who narrowly escaped tragedy (due to the burnt toast theory) and a few people who lost loved ones on 9/11. 

They have one thing in common, the knowledge that while so much of our country changed on this day twenty-three years ago and we witnessed America weakened, when the dust settled we saw her strength.

My hope is for 9 /11 to remind Americans of the hope, bravery, and strength this country was built on. The unity that came out of a hate-filled tragedy and the pride we felt seeing our flag.   

But this hope is for tomorrow. 

Today we remember the 2,977 lives lost and families still grieving; and, we honor the brave men and women who ran into danger.Β 

Never forget. πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡Έ

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