9/11 - Remembering

Eleven years ago today, the 11th of September, I remember awakening to the news that a plane had hit one of the World Trade Center Towers. So odd and random. It was before 6 am here in Southern California and had to take my son, Adam to school. By the time I returned home, a second plane had crashed into the second tower and the real horror of what was happening on the East Coast was just starting to unfold.

Without tv, I was riveted to my computer screen. I'll never forget where I was or how I felt on that day.

I've written about 9/11 and the ensuing weeks here.

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My daughter, Amy shares her thoughts and a video from our visit to NYC two weeks after the attacks here.

My dad used to say that what made America great was "De todo un poco." I share a little about coming to America and my recipe for Arroz Imperial in Remembrance.

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I remember the day we visited the site of the attacks in May of 2009 and we finally told Jonathan and Lucy what had happened on that day in American history. I'll certainly never forget that moment.

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On September 11, 2001, a beautiful young lady named Adele Sessa died in the terrorist attacks. Here is her story.

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September 11, 2011, the day brings back images that will forever be burned in our collective American conscience. Ten years have passed.  That story here.

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Every year on this date, I revisit the images, the feelings, the helplessness, the pain. No, I will never, ever forget.

God Bless the USA.

On 9/11/09, I Remember Adele Sessa

On September 11, 2001 our country lost 2,996 people as a result of the coordinated terrorist attacks in New York, Washington DC, and Pennsylvania. Their names will be read on this day every year as part of a long list of those who lost their lives on that sad and desperately horrible day.

As I wept from shock and fear in those terrible moments, weeks and months afterward, I swore that I would never, ever forget.

These were 2,996 people with families and homes and friends and other people who cared about and counted on them. Sometimes it's just too big for me to comprehend the enormity of the tragedy and of the lives specifically impacted.

Today I'd like to put a name and a face to one of those victims and pay tribute to her. (I did not know her personally, but I am proud to participate in Project 2,996.)

Her name was Adele Sessa.

Look at that dazzling smile. She looks like someone that I could have been friends with.

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Her sister remembers her like this:

"Adele, my sister, was truly a special person. Thank you to all of youwho continue to remember her. We miss her terribly and will always have a hole in our hearts for the loss. She was the light of our lives. Our children miss her very much. We will always love her and miss her.

I love you Adele. xoxox Elena"

Elena Sessa Sandberg, Sarasota, Florida 

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From a childhood friend:

Dear Adele,

Here I am again around this time of year writing to you. I want you to know that I think of you each and every day (whether I pass the WTC site or not) and your family!! The world lost a great person with a warm heart and huge smile!! Your laugh was infectious. I pray that your mom has strength to carry on and you will never be forgotten!! My thoughts are with you and I am happy to have at least our childhood memories.

With love, your friend, LISA RUSSO

Lisa Russo, Staten Island, New York

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Here's what I have learned out about her:

She worked as an international equities trader for the New York City branch of Cantor Fitzgerald, who's offices were located on the 101st-105th floors of One World Trade Center - two to four floors above the impact zone of hijacked American Airlines Flight 11.

According to her mother, since her father's death in 1988, Adele worked hard to help her family. She traveled extensively and rented a summer house in the Hamptons. But she also gave her younger brother her car and paid the insurance on it while he was in school.

She helped her sisters in the family's flower shop in Dyker Heights, Brooklyn, and spent Sunday nights with her nieces at home on Staten Island.

She worked hard and gave a lot. And she postponed having a family of her own.

A few months before the tragedy, she said to her mother, "Ma, I want to get married and have babies. I'm ready now."

She didn't get her chance. 

She was a good daughter, a loving sister, a faithful friend.

Adele Sessa died on September 11, 2001. She was 36 years old.

We must never, ever forget.

More tributes to the victims of 9/11 here.

(Cross-posted on Babalú blog.)