It’s hard to imagine that 15 years have passed since 9/11. In the years immediately following that day, there was a televised memorial and the names would be read out loud so that we would not forget how many were lost and how much they meant to their friends and families. This morning I took a very long walk and thought of those people and their loved ones. With every step, I reminded myself how lucky I am to be here, what a gift life is and how fleeting it can be. It’s a feeling I will try to hang onto in memory of all of those who didn’t get the chance to see today.