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Reflecting Back on Twenty Years Ago

When the Towers came down

Battery Park City and the former Twin Towers at the World Trade Center NYC | Carol M. Highsmith Archive, Library of Congress, Prints and Photographs Division. | Wikimedia Commons (no known rights restrictions)

I grew up in the generation that watched the World Trade Center collapse as children. Old enough to understand, kind of, but not adults or even teenagers. I was eight. It means we watched it happen, saw the aftermath, but may not have understood the gravity of the situation, the implications, the complicated nature of both that event and the twenty-year war…




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