Mickeyistheman
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Every year the night before the 11 of September. I head over to New York City with my mother and we pay our respects to those that lost their lives. This year it has been very difficult for me. I don't know why.
We usually head over there around 8 or 9pm, however we didn't get there till about 10 to midnight. As we were walking, we hear this sound of motorcycles.
I cannot even tell you how many drove around at midnight, I would say there was over 500, I was so moved, I am sitting here still overwhelmed. It was beautiful, they had their beautiful American Flags on the back of some of the bikes and I have never seen this, people were waving, they honked their horns. I stood there motionless and softly crying to myself. I fear that many forget what happened that day or they just don't care anymore and that makes me very sad.
It changed our entire world forever, 9 years ago tonight, everything was fine, and then it was forever changed. I know for some its difficult to watch the documentaries, it was for me this year.
When we were walking back to our car, a few had parked their bikes. I was still crying and one gentleman biker came over to me and put his hand on my shoulder as if to say " I know how you feel " A total stranger, who knew what I was feeling. I just pray that people don't forget and remember how we pulled together as a country those following months. I hope we can become that again.
Never Forget 9/11/01 - Lenny, Scott - You are missed more and more every year.
We usually head over there around 8 or 9pm, however we didn't get there till about 10 to midnight. As we were walking, we hear this sound of motorcycles.
I cannot even tell you how many drove around at midnight, I would say there was over 500, I was so moved, I am sitting here still overwhelmed. It was beautiful, they had their beautiful American Flags on the back of some of the bikes and I have never seen this, people were waving, they honked their horns. I stood there motionless and softly crying to myself. I fear that many forget what happened that day or they just don't care anymore and that makes me very sad.
It changed our entire world forever, 9 years ago tonight, everything was fine, and then it was forever changed. I know for some its difficult to watch the documentaries, it was for me this year.
When we were walking back to our car, a few had parked their bikes. I was still crying and one gentleman biker came over to me and put his hand on my shoulder as if to say " I know how you feel " A total stranger, who knew what I was feeling. I just pray that people don't forget and remember how we pulled together as a country those following months. I hope we can become that again.
Never Forget 9/11/01 - Lenny, Scott - You are missed more and more every year.
's Mickeyistheman.