On the day of 9/11,I was at work for the New York City school system.The workday had started out like any ordinary day.I was taking a student I worked with who was wheelchair bound to her class when the elevator attendant told us what had happened.Thebrest of the day was spent discussing it and dealing with emotions Some students lost their parents to that tragedy.It has been 23 years now,but I still feel sorrow when I remember those events and those deeply affected by it
