Wednesday, September 11, 2013

To Hell and Back


The morning of 9/11, my brother was in the Army recruiter's office enlisting in the military. And I, 600 miles away, watched the events on my television unfold with dread. Luckily, he came back from all that unfolded from there alive. Every year, on this day, I think how blessed I am to still have him in my life.


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