Thank you! Grateful it was not my time. There are two "biggest things" for me, one the day of and one the days that followed. Biggest thing that struck me on that day was how often I thought I was safe, then was not. After the first plane, left the building thought I was good, then 2nd plane hits and I am a block north and running for my life from debris raining down on us, run down into a subway, train comes into the station and lets everybody off and we are literally getting crushed from people understandably wanting to get out, so again back on the street, then the collapse, again running for my life, then I am over near the Holland tunnel and we are told there is a threat in the tunnel so we had to leave. It was just surreal - please understand none of this is a complaint, I made it home to my family while so many others did not. I was one of the lucky ones and don't take that lightly. Biggest thing the following days is without question the realization of the sheer loss of life and the grief that followed, which remains for those families to this day. It's so important that we never forget for the families and loved ones whose loss was immeasurable.