It's been 5 years...
I can remember where I was, what I was doing, even what I was wearing...
I still cry when I think about it.
My grandparents were on the runway at O'Hare Airport in Chicago heading for Las Vegas when Tower 1 was hit. For 5 hours, I had no idea where or how they were. Thankfully, their plane never made it off the ground.
It changed our lives and touched each of us in a different way...
For me, it was my epiphany...
I knew I had to take action and get out of an abusive marriage. Life is too short. I knew my 18 month old daughter and I deserved a better life.
God bless all those who lost their lives in New York, Washington, D.C., & those who gave their lives to save others in Pensylvania.
God Bless America
-k.