Reflecting on 9/11 2001

Tragedies have a way of leaving an indelible mark on our lives, etching themselves into our memories forever.  Everyone has their story about 9/11, one of the most tragic events in our country's history, and the impact it had on their lives.  But what strikes me as significant is that this tragedy has become a generational story now, with a whole generation being born after that fateful day.  It's natural for the impact to lessen as we move further away from an event. Today, I am grateful to my teaching partner, Max Maisano, for giving me the opportunity to share my story, for I was in New York City on that day - a day that forever changed my life.  As the time nears every year, I find myself becoming more introverted and quiet, reflecting on those difficult moments that are hard to put into words. Being in such close proximity to such mass devastation can undeniably alter one's perspective and transform their life forever. It is something we carry within us, an experience that shapes our thoughts, actions, and emotions. Now, as I witness a new generation learning about the events of 9/11 through textbooks, documentaries, and stories passed down, I can't help but feel the importance of sharing our personal narratives.  By doing so, we ensure that the memories and lessons from that day continue to resonate with future generations, reminding them of the importance of unity, compassion, and resilience during times of adversity. Let us remember and honor those who lost their lives on that tragic day, and let us strive to create a world where such events are no longer a part of our reality.  Together, we have the power to shape a future where love triumphs over hate and where unity prevails. Twenty-two years have passed since the fateful event that shaped my life, leading me to reflect on my story.  Today, I find solace in sharing this brief account, honoring the promise we made to each other: to “Never Forget”.