I remember 911 oh to well.   I was at work.  I worked at a vocational program for mentally disabled adults.  We had caught wind about the plane hitting one of the twin towers and tuned our television in to monitor what was happening.

What we were about to see was beyond what I could have ever imagined.  People running frantically in the streets of NYC.  The streets were filled with smoke and debris.  As the coverage continued and the day went on there was more footage to see.  It was devastating to me being miles away in Massachusetts that I… Continue reading →