I was there in Washington D.C.
I will never forget.
The scourge of death that clung to my Arlington V.A. hotel room, the specter of another potential attack.
I woke up on 9-11 today thinking it was then. And the anger, again. The tears again.
Now the process of remembering well goes on…and on…and on….
Archive for September 11th, 2007
11 Sep