There is no forgetting.
Seeing those buildings fall and knowing there were people in there still, at the time I felt a cold rage in the pit of my stomach.
And I can still recall that feeling whenever I think about it.
Darksheare,
Watching videos here at FR and on the tube bring back all the horror of that terrible and fearful day.
My eldest daughter called me shortly after the first plan crashed and asked me if she could come and spend time with me. She came straight away.
We went to the grocery store for a few supplies and to get some money out from the ATM.
She stayed close to me for several hours that day, but did go back to her job in the afternoon.
Never will we forget the sight of humans leaping from the burning World Trade Towers.