I was 21 years old . . .
beginning my first year of nursing school.
My roomate would wake up to the radio and
that's when we had found out what had happened.
That day was a blur.
I remember feeling sad, devastated, fearful, etc.
Tears were shed for the people, for that city, and for this country.
But in the end, we came out stronger.
May we never forget
what happened 10 years ago!
God bless America!
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