tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186970864293258312.post7834057693659452113..comments2023-10-19T08:17:37.794-07:00Comments on I Have Things...: My 9/11--A Story in EmailsTChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927536275580889825noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186970864293258312.post-82921848319028796982009-09-11T21:17:42.871-07:002009-09-11T21:17:42.871-07:00Po, that's the part that always brings tears t...Po, that's the part that always brings tears to my eyes, too. It's silly, like you said, but I can still hear Baroy telling me, with his voice cracking, about how he had to force her to put on one of her nighttime diapers because he couldn't get her to a bathroom, and she cried and cried and said, "I don't want to put on a diaper. I'm a big girl!"<br /><br />I think TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09490117693253485044noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186970864293258312.post-67193016040593904052009-09-11T20:10:01.314-07:002009-09-11T20:10:01.314-07:00That must have been very terrifying for you ... I&...That must have been very terrifying for you ... I'm sure you just wanted them HOME!!! <br /><br />Thanks for sharing this!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186970864293258312.post-33937051647421897562009-09-11T18:00:17.995-07:002009-09-11T18:00:17.995-07:00I always think of Baroy and Em when I think of 9/1...I always think of Baroy and Em when I think of 9/11, esp. the part in which she wanted to go to the bathroom and they couldn't go back into the terminal. I know how in light of all the tragedy that took place that day, it's odd that that is the thing I always think of, but it brings tears to my eyes every single time. Like now.pohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01955447129419154979noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186970864293258312.post-70159729039183800662009-09-11T14:42:25.679-07:002009-09-11T14:42:25.679-07:00My husband's best friend is NYPD and was in ch...My husband's best friend is NYPD and was in charge of one of the morgues. I remember seeing him two years later and thinking how much the experience had aged him.<br /><br />I can't even begin to imagine how I would've reacted if I'd had a child then...let alone one 3,000 miles away from me and in the middle of the terror. God bless Baroy for his calm and perserverence and Em forNiksmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14715465327343655483noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186970864293258312.post-84853967737510245172009-09-11T14:02:40.145-07:002009-09-11T14:02:40.145-07:00Wow, thanks for sharing. I can imagine Em's m...Wow, thanks for sharing. I can imagine Em's memories - probably some of her earliest. How incredibly frightening to be at the airport during the event. My cousin was a broker at Cantor and unfortunately did not make it out. Another friend was scheduled to fly to Russia that day to meet her adopted son - luckily, she only had to wait a few days but how incredibly scary it was for her to flyMegnoreply@blogger.com