10 years ago, on the morning of 9/11/01, I was sleeping in, happy in my little world of dreams. The phone rang and woke me; it was my husband, calling from work. There was a slight edge to his voice as he said, "You want to get up and turn on the TV. Stuff is happening in the world." Something about a plane hitting a building in New York; I
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