I Remember
Saturday, 11 September 2010 10:48![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This post is something I do each year, and you’d think each year it would get easier, but it never has. I’m praying it never does, because that means we’re forgetting.
Nine years ago, I was living in Florida. Nine years ago, Josh and I were friends. Nine years ago, I didn’t have contact with the family who meant the most to me. Nine years ago, everything changed. Some for the better, some for the worse.
It started out as an ordinary day. I wake up, take a shower, enjoying some Linkin Park. I get in my crappy Ford Tempo, and drive to school. I honestly cannot remember what class. According to the day of the week it happened, it was apparently English Composition.
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Nine years ago, I was living in Florida. Nine years ago, Josh and I were friends. Nine years ago, I didn’t have contact with the family who meant the most to me. Nine years ago, everything changed. Some for the better, some for the worse.
It started out as an ordinary day. I wake up, take a shower, enjoying some Linkin Park. I get in my crappy Ford Tempo, and drive to school. I honestly cannot remember what class. According to the day of the week it happened, it was apparently English Composition.
(... more ...)
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- 9/11,
- death,
- family,
- honor,
- life,
- patriots day,
- remembering