There isn't much to say about today that everyone else isn't already saying.
Not a day goes by when I am not reminded, when looking into my husbands eyes, that that one day changed so much more than I ever thought possible.
One day, in a million days.
One morning, in a million mornings.
Our life has been directly affected by that one day, that one morning, 12 years ago.
I pray for peace for those who are still seeking it. I pray for healing for our nation, for those who suffered losses, for those still fighting in the war and for those who have lost everything.
I hope that some day, today will not be a painful reminder. A tear soaked day that I can't help but wish were just another day. Just another day, in a million days, that didn't have such a tearful pain linked to it.