Four years, it feels like ten. It's hard to imagine life before that day. That day affected us all and continues to change the course of the world.
For me, I made up my mind that New York is where I needed to be. I wanted to be closer to my family who lived in New Jersey. So on 9/11/2002, I was living on my father's couch while looking for a job. On 9/11/2003, I was in the bleachers at Yankee Stadium as part of my season tickets. This year, I have a wife, home, and dog that would not have happened if it were not for that awful day in September, four years ago.
God Bless Us All.
Sunday, September 11, 2005
9/11/05
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Sunday, September 11, 2005
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