#iwillneverforget

[troydooly]

Why do I post just about every week #REDFriday #RedFridays posts? Because there is a mom, dad, son, daughter, husbandd, wife, boyfriend or girlfriend who is serving somewhere, standing vigilant on behalf of #WeThePeople! Or, there is a mom, dad, son, daughter, husband, wife, boyfriend or girlfriend, back here at home, trying to hold it together. They are doing their danmest not to stress and allow the anxiety to get the best of them. Counting down the hours when they can see there face and hear their voice via a secured connection. Counting down the moments before they can hold them, make love to them, cuddle with them, play ball with them, have them watch them in their school play, little league games... And yet... Sometimes the connection never comes, the emails stop, the communication goes silent. I stand with all these mentioned , praying for those back home that a car doesn't slowly park in their driveway, two somber military personnel stroll to the front door. #IWillNeverForget #IWillNotStopPraying #TheCompassionatePatriot https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp4_SqmOyYn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[poeticjustice1129]

This image and thousands more like it are forever etched in my mind. As a teenager I watched the towers fall. I remember seeing that second plane hit and somehow knowing that day would be with me forever. Here we are, 20 years later and I still get chills when I see these pictures. On this day, and several after, we were not a country divided. We were a united front. We came together to grieve, to heal, and to try rebuild after the savage attacks. I do not know what our future brings for us as a country; as humanity, but whatever awaits us will surely be met with the strength and courage my fellow Americans showed on 9/11/2001. #IWillNeverForget https://www.instagram.com/p/CTrNUWpLHOl/?utm_medium=tumblr

[candicenight]

continued.. Intelligence, experience and education par excellence ability, dedication and energy above and beyond faith--no matter what religion we practice. Terrorists hit America in its heart. But America's heart still beats strong. Demolish the steel in our buildings, but it doesn't touch the steel in our souls. Hit us in the pocketbook; but we'll parlay what we have left into a fortune. End innocent lives leaving widows and orphans, but we'll take care of them. Because they are New Yorkers Wherever we live, whatever we do, whoever we are, there are New Yorkers in every state and every city of this nation. We will not abandon our city. We will not abandon our brothers and sisters. We will not abandon the beauty, creativity and diversity that New York represents. Because we are New Yorkers And we are proud to be New Yorkers #RIP #Iwillneverforget #Excelsior 🖤 - Author Unknown #911 #NeverForget https://www.instagram.com/p/CTsYUIWLVhn/?utm_medium=tumblr

[friiedfreckles]

Not every post is happy, but life isn’t always positive. This post is directed towards growth and the fact that everything in life is temporary. My Nana’s home on the south side of St.Pete was our favorite place growing up until the day she moved a few years ago. So many christmas’s, thanksgivings, birthdays, new family arrivals, and celebrations of life spent in this plot of now dust. So many sleepovers in moomoos, playing Uno, and eating cheap ramen noodles bc that’s all I would eat. This place was many of the times, the place I saw for the last time.. a handful of elderly family members. She drove by every so often to visit memory lane (she wasn’t able to live alone anymore, that’s why she had to move). Well, the other day she realized they had bulldozed the lot and all that was left was her old mailbox. It’s sad but also we have to remember times move forward and life goes on. That doesn’t mean the memories aren’t still alive, and that loss doesn’t hurt. RIP Oakdale street house, thanks for all of the memories that we will never forget. ❤️ Please stop this train. 😩

[supernovasage-fromstarstodust]

Just some old poetry... #screenshot #image #poetry #poem #old #iwillneverforget #thelookinyoureyes #intensesincerity #youlovedme #love #beautiful #relationship #firsts #romantic https://www.instagram.com/p/CFBULtlMA7c/?igshid=1ble3nbyze23r

[maryguana]

Everything’s been pretty intense. It’s been a while since I expressed myself and poured my heart onto paper, or in this case, my phone screen—I’ve decided I’m ditching the paper and go digital to help save the trees—and I’ve gotten to the conclusion that journaling is a great help with the coping and processing of my emotions in a healthy way and allows me to reflect, so I’ll probably be posting more personal stuff on a day-to-day basis (if time permits).

Two days ago, I learned that a family friend of ours passed away. It was a very sudden death and I couldn’t believe it at first. She was renting a room in the neighborhood and spent around 20 years providing service to her landlady. When a person renders service to someone that long, you would assume they would start treating her like family but it killed me the most when I found out that her landlady didn’t allow her wake to be in her property so she was left to have her wake in the community barangay hall. She didn’t have a family; she chose and treated her landlady as her family but she didn’t receive the same love she has given for 20 years. Because of the COVID situation, the wake took place only two days and two nights and her funeral was earlier this morning. I wasn’t even able to visit her wake or attend the funeral because of my schedule and everything I have going on and I feel guilty. I hope she understands and forgives me. She was so dear to our family, especially to my cousin and aunt who were very close to her. She was a good neighbor, a companion, a friend. It was like she was part of the family. I can’t believe we lost her. I am hurting. Rest in peace.

Lesson: Don’t take moments and people for granted. You never know what’s going to happen tomorrow. Please, tell the people you love that you love them. Hug them and spend time with them while you still have the chance. Nothing is guaranteed and nothing lasts forever.

[aarpoetry241]

Reaching for you⁣ Is like trying to break through my own skin⁣ And I want to⁣ Believe me, I want you⁣ But this monster that’s on top of my heart⁣ He keeps me locked inside this prison of skin⁣ ⁣ I can barely touch myself⁣ So I try to hold the walls, the phone, the sheets⁣ But as soon as I am on the bed, I am reminded of being tied to his bed⁣ I am reminded of his sweat getting into my eyes⁣ It poured from him like a waterfall⁣ It was salty⁣ I know, because I screamed the whole time⁣ Until I couldn’t⁣ Then I counted the imperfections on the ceiling⁣ I was trying to be anywhere else⁣ ⁣ And that’s how I feel right now⁣ Like I want to be anywhere else⁣ But there are no imperfect ceilings above me⁣ So I count the imperfections on myself⁣ ⁣ 1.) the scar on my thigh⁣ 2.) the fat on my stomach⁣ 3.) my uncentered naval⁣ 4.) the scar on my knuckle from biting down and trying to keep the screams to myself so my father wouldn’t hear my weakness seeping out of my bedroom⁣ 5.) the hair growing back in my legs even though I just a shaved last night⁣ 6.) the look of brokenness in my eyes⁣ ⁣ Too many to keep counting.⁣ Too much to keep inside⁣ But I fight to keep it hidden behind my bones⁣ I know once it’s out there’s no taking it back⁣ No more denial⁣ No more normal - but this isn’t normal, is it?⁣ ⁣ At night, I lay next to someone who loves me.⁣ Someone who knows what’s been done to me and would lift me out of my head if I asked⁣ But I never ask, because I am too heavy⁣ And he is too brilliant to touch someone as broken as I am. ⁣ ⁣ You asked me once, if I was ready to admit that i am stronger because of what happened. And it shocked me that you’d give my attacker credit for my strength when that’s exactly what he took from me. I am responsible for my strength. I am the one who picked up my own pieces and tried to move on in spite of the panic attacks, pain, and plundering that took place. I grew through the torment that lingers on my skin, nestled into the cracks in my scars. ⁣ Am I okay? Sometimes.⁣ Am I strong? Enough.⁣ Am I ever going to forget? No.⁣ -AshleyAnne #ashleyanne #aarpoetry #triggerwarning #instaokay #strong #strength #prose #poetess #iwillneverforget https://www.instagram.com/p/B1rs3WEhNaR/?igshid=1t0ddj9m3ivuf

[jxandthebadwells]

I WILL NEVER FORGET by JX BADWELL Album Art My #bluespop song and fourth edition to my #cozygrunge #heavysurf #outlawfolk Music Demo (soundcloud link in bio) I wrote this song five years ago when I started helping my community stand up to a group of serial sex predators. A lot of men and women in my community revealed themselves to be rape culture, I was just so very disappointed in these people. #fightrapeculture Like a handful of lessons in life, letting go of pain is so important but to never forget the lessons learned is how we make the world better for humanity and ourselves. #iwillneverforget #jxbadwell #jxb https://www.instagram.com/p/BwOAGiOhyfp/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=19fikrtaf760m

[echeloncwb-blog]

I can't stop watching this now 🤤🔥 Sorry guys, this is a family page I know 🤷 #Repost from @shannon.l490 with @regram.app ... #tbt when I saw him dancing very sexy 😍😍 for me of course 😏😏🔥🔥🔥 . . . . #shannonleto #shannonletobestdrummer #shannonletosexiestdrummer #teamshannonleto #shannonletodrumgod #shannimal #30secondstomars #jaredleto #throwbackthursday #monolithtour #machacafestival #machacafest2018 #monterrey #mexico #iwillneverforget #sexymuddafugga #shannonletosupport #ipreferthedrummer #hot #shannimalgirl #triadalert #sexydrummer #perfectdrummer #thosearms #ilovehim https://www.instagram.com/p/Btj4RYUlK2b/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1awzd783qps77

[davidapringle]

Thank you very much to all my Family and Friends past,present ,and future Thank You All for Your Service #hoah #army #navy #marines #airforce #thanyouforyourservice🇺🇸 #memorialday #iwillneverforget #armybrat https://www.instagram.com/p/CcjhByhpNxdoeTQx73BMo71C1OT7R_4ZVy3xHE0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[capitoldebeaute]

• Three weeks before 911, I was in New York to curate & set up an art exhibit with Country Living Magazine at Penn Station . I had lunch at Windows on the World, and went about the day . Never would I have ever dreamed it would be my last time there . On September 17, 2001, I took this photo of my little brothers, Dan & Alex, we were on top of Dan's (left) apartment building in New York with my best friend for life, @betsymcbr who helped me pioneer to collect donations of food, water, diapers, dog food & beyond to donate to shelters in the NYC area . In this pic, behind them, the broken Towers smoldering in the distance, acrid air & fumes ....everyone extremely disoriented and shattered. They looked cool as a cucumber in this pic, however, we were on the brink of insanity . It was absolutely a time of extreme uncertainty . Dan worked for Brooks Brothers Corporate office, which faced the Twin Towers, he was stepping out of the subway when the first plane hit, he was missing for hours & we didn’t know where he was, he walked home safely to LIC . Days later, Brooks Brothers would become a morgue for the victims . We didn't know our next step. We cried so much, I thought the grief would consume us . We sat in St. Patrick’s Cathedral with wailing people, posters handed out of people trying to find loved ones & utter chaos . When I think back now, we were guided by extreme optimism & God . When people write, ‘Never Forget’ , for us, it’s impossible to . 20 years later, when I sit in silence, I can still recall every detail of the days that followed . . . . #911memorial #9112021 #hardestdaysofmylife #neverforget #impossibletoforget #911memorial #september11th #i❤️ny #nyc #love #forevermylove #iwillneverforget ❤️💔❤️ (at New York City) https://www.instagram.com/p/CTrqNCNrj88/?utm_medium=tumblr

[troydooly]

I will never forget, and will teach my family extreme Muslims terrorists are still at war with us. They only have to win a battle once, we must win every time! #IWillNeverForget #WeWillNeverForget #LetsRoll #911 #AmericaStrong #AmericanStrong #AmericaFirst https://www.instagram.com/p/CTriBpYr5VM/?utm_medium=tumblr

[rafeny]

#canitellyou 20 years has passed and yet the memories of that fateful day are as vivid to me as if it happened yesterday. New York was never the same after that day. But I remember how we all came together, friends, strangers and neighbors, all united in rebuilding the morale of the city we love. I will always remember. I will never forget. Ph : @beholdingeye / 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽 . . . #911 #20yearlater #iwillalwaysremember #iwillneverforget #september112001 #september11memorial #i❤️ny (at Manhattan, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/CTrhXoqrJfN/?utm_medium=tumblr

[muffiemouse]

This is my Family, I will never Forget<3 #iwillneverforget #lestweforget #thesearemyheroes (at Haley’s Lochside) https://www.instagram.com/p/CHYQevQluRf/?igshid=1wb7lld0iyfh9

[laquishaharris]

(Jan. 29,1980-May 6, 2004) | I hold the HIGHEST level of respect for this man in my heart… Staff SGT Hesley "Tank" Box, Jr.! At the tender age of 24, he laid down his life in Baghdad, Iraq for his country. #Salute #MemorialDay #wewillNEVERforget #iWillNEVERforget 🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲 https://www.instagram.com/p/CAnMi2Vn2bA/?igshid=dowoy2tk1bnr

[alfredoistic]

📌 18 years ago today that I left Uruguay 🇺🇾 a very special day for me, I will never forget that day. Leaving everything behind my family, my friends , my life, starting a new life in another country with a different climate, a different language and a different culture, it was not easy. That day changed my life forever. But I still carry my sweet little #Uruguay 🇺🇾 inside my heart. That decision completely changed my life forever ❤️ 🇺🇾🇨🇦🇺🇾🇨🇦🇺🇾🇨🇦 #NeverForget #iWillNeverForget #May2 #2ofMay #inmigrantes #emigrate #emigration #inmigrant #inmigrante #uruguayo #canadaimmigration #immigration #immigrants #canadian #uruguayan #uruguayanincanada #LifeinCanada #change #itchangedmylife #itchangeseverything #itchangedme #itchangedmine #UruguayCanada #CanadaUruguay (at Toronto C•A•N•A•D•A) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_srX-4DoQW/?igshid=3toltvd3f182