It's been seven years since that horrifying day. Although I didn't personally know anyone that died on September 11th, I remember feeling indignant that this was done to "my people." Even though we lived in Georgia when it happened, I still considered myself a New Yorker - and I still do.
New York City is a the city as far as I'm concerned and it holds a special place and history in my heart. I'll have a glass of wine tonight and make a toast to all of those that were lost and to the families that still miss them. My heart aches for them to this day. I suppose it will never stop hurting to remember.
Here's to you New York. Thanks for all of the wonderful things that you are.
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