It's been 10 years but still very hard to get over the tragedy. Still remember those 6 frantic hours when we couldn't get through to our relatives who lived and worked in NYC, close to the WTC, since the phone lines were down. And just hoping nothing else would happen.
Went to a commemoration ceremony at my college yesterday, since the family of four alumni who were on the second plane were speaking. Heart-breaking, listening to those stories, knowing it could well have been us. Staggering stuff.
I go to NYC every year and always make it a point to see Ground Zero. The sky seems empty, despite the Freedom Tower coming up. And the eeriness surrounding the place still hasn't gone. You just remember what happened, and you realise you're standing on the exact street where thousands lost family, friends - loved ones.
And then the policemen and firefighters. Don't have words to express gratitude. The sheer bravery they showed is indescribable.
Saw this during NFL last night. All-State commercial, which for some reason, moved me to tears:
http://youtu.be/oJzUxVKLgMk