The day the world changed, my dad died as you remember.
I know it should never be forgotten, but 10 years down the road, it *is* like salt in a wound for me. Every news article, every newspaper on that day -for the last 9 years and years to come- takes me right back to the morning I lost him. He wasn't in the Towers, but was a 'hero' to me. I won't be getting an app, or memorial coins, books, or any of it. I get a bit irked at some of the stuff being hawked out there, feeding on the sadness to mass-murder. At least the app IS free, and as another poster said "If it brings some solace to some people, OK." But for my own sanity, I shall abstain.
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