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From: Jean 
To: Jean 
Sent: Tuesday, September 11, 2007 10:54 AM
Subject: Story of 911


I was living in Alexandria, Virginia at that time, and working out of my home. 
For some reason I woke up real early that morning, and turned on the tv to
watch the news, which I never do. But although I did this, I had the volume 
low, and went up to the loft to get on the computer. Around 8:55 a.m., I walked
over to the top of the stairs and looked down at the tv. What I saw didn't make 
sense to me because it was showing smoke and flame from the World Trade
Center, and I could read the word -- Live. I kept thinking that doesn't make 
sense -- why are they showing file footage from 1993, and saying it's Live?
I then went downstairs and turned the volume up and watched, finaly realizing 
this was indeed -- Live. A few minutes later I saw the second plane hit.
I was totally shocked, and couldn't believe what I was seeing and hearing.
I kept watching, and so heard about the plane hitting the Pentagon. I started 
calling close friends to find out if they'd heard, and/or if they were okay.
One friend asked me to pick him up cause they'd been let go from the FDIC, and 
the metro was shut down. I left my house and got caught up in a horrific
traffic jam -- the likes of which I hope I never get caught in again. Everybody 
was leaving DC, and instead of taking only about 36 minutes or so to pick
up my friend, it took me over two hours. When I finally got back home I spent 
most of the rest of the day watching tv, and crying.
On September 13th, 2001 I had a moment of despair, shattered as I was by the 
events of 9/11 I was overcome with emotion. It was at that moment I realized
that, in a way, I was letting the terrorists beat me. I was letting them win. I 
turned this into motivation and set out into our nations heartland to help
those troubled by this tragedy put it behind them. With a box full of "WE LOVE 
NY" T-shirts and a heart of conviction I was off into the sunrise. Traveling
by day and camping by night, I met hundreds of people from all walks of life. I 
was taken by how easy it was to strike conversation and bond with complete
strangers. It was an unprecedented time in our country. People wore their 
hearts on their sleeves, cried openly without embarrassment, and we were unified
in a way that I just couldnít have imagined. It was a dream that has come and 
gone but Iíll never forget that feeling. Today I know that many are still
suffering and the pain may even be deeper for some. So on this the 5th year of 
remembrance,
my hope is that we all make an effort to unite in the same way again behind 
those that are still feeling beaten or left alone by the tragedy. If we let
this continue, weíd loosing the most important battle of all in the war right 
here at home. After all, what kind of soldier would leave the wounded behind
in without a fight?



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