5 Years ago today.

I arrived to Manhattan through the Path Station in the World Trade Center at 8:39 in the morning. I made my way out of the building. I was across the street cutting through a park, walking to work when the first plane hit. I turned around to see a fireball shooting out of the towers. I ran...

The days that followed were filled with tears, nightmares, fear, sadness, anger, and confusion. If you still struggle with that day my thoughts are with you, if you don't, lend your thoughts to those of us that still do.