Thursday, September 11, 2008


I'm remembering already today.
Where I was.
What we were doing.
Trying to find out what was going on and only being able to pick up the Spanish speaking tv channel.
I remember being at the top of the hill and being able to see the smoke.
The cars in the train parking lots -- with the white stripes on the tires.
I remember calling and calling to see if our friends who worked in the tower were ok.
I can't forget.
And I will not forgive.

1 comment:

abeadlady said...

Katie, rest assured you are not alone in your memories. No one who was living the the US at that time will ever forget.