September 11th will never be the same it seems.
Even after all these years there are not enough words to share.
There are memories.
There are flashbacks.
There is a deep knowing that we have moved on but we have not forgotten.
And still, not enough.
Tonight, as I return home, all I can think about is what that word means.
May love gather around you today, no matter where you are or who you are with — or where you call home.