I’ve heard several people say this today, but I’m going to say it too: I can’t believe it’s been seven years. Aside from that, I can’t believe how clearly I remember that day for it being seven years ago.

I’m not going to regale you with what I was doing that day when I found out. It’s unimportant and I don’t want to make this post about me. I wasn’t there, and I didn’t know anyone who died in the terrorist attack. I was only affected in the sense of being an American.

Currer Bell found a story by one guy who was directly affected when those planes crashed into the WTC that day. Here’s his story about trying to cope.

(Thanks, Currer Bell)