Remembering 9/11

It feels like yesterday I was riding the 7 train into work- I saw the first tower ablaze. Thinking it just must be a fire. I go into work and the chaos begins. At that time my cousin-Nimi from UK was in town visiting NYC. It was a day of pain, loss and reality check. My family suggested I leave the city. How can I leave a city that gave birth to a new me? A city that was by my side during all my struggles and successes...a place where I feel safe amidst all the chaos.

NYC you are for sure loved by me dearly.

Picture courtesy of NY Times.