The Sigmunds lived down the street from us. Their daughter Johanna used to baby sit our son. She died on the 93rd floor of the north tower

I always shed somber tears on 9/11, as well as, 12/7.

It's one of those times where you have exact recall. Where you were, what you were doing. We left on Saturday for the Outer Banks and I told my husband that I would not watch anymore television, unless something else happened. I was so sad and really uneasy about what was to come. All of those people did nothing but go to work that morning. Still makes me terribly sad! All of the people and fire fighters are true heroes!