To be honest, I had a completely different post planned for today. But in a whirlwind of early September activity and distractions, I woke up this morning and realized the date with a heavy heart–September 11th. To post what I had initially planned seemed trivial and my heart wasn’t in it. I don’t know about you, but it always seems so strange to do “normal” things today. Since September 11th, 2002, I’ve always felt like I just go through the motions when the calendar rolls to this day. Earlier this week, I spoke with Rachael and a big theme of our talk was centered around the notion of home and for me,
No matter where you are, whether or not you are an American, I hope today you are kind to yourself and to others. That today serves as a reminder to live each day to its fullest, to tell the people you love just that and to always get back up when you’ve fallen–to never let evil trump love. Never forget.