Yesterday, many people remembered that horrible day in 2001 when the most unspeakable terrorist attack took place in New York City. I remember where I was and what I was doing, as most people do. I was preparing to celebrate my 2nd wedding anniversary. On that exact day only two years before I married my sweetheart.
And, although September 11th is etched onto the hearts and minds of people around the world, for me it’s a bittersweet day. It’s the day I started my life with my husband – a life that has brought us so many blessings for which I’ll forever be grateful. But, for the masses, it will always be the day that we remember those who lost their lives in a senseless act of terrorism.
So, in a sea of sadness, I find one wave of beauty – the day I married the love of my life.
