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My older son was going to college in NYC in September 2001. When the planes hit, his fiancee had already left for work and we all had a frightening three hours until he could find her. He still does not talk of the horrors of that time. We were so happy when they came home for Christmas that year. For me, it was as if I'd been given new glasses of appreciation to see the holiday through.
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