09/11/2026
Twenty-five years later, September 11 still feels different.
For me, it always will.
My dad was a pilot for United Airlines. On the morning of September 11, 2001, he flew over the World Trade Center roughly 45 minutes before the first plane hit.
I was young, but I remember that morning. I remember where I was. I remember the confusion before any of us really understood what was happening. And I remember what it felt like knowing my dad was in the air that morning.
As I've gotten older, I've understood that day differently.
Nearly 3,000 people woke up, got ready for work, boarded flights, kissed their families goodbye, or started what should have been an ordinary Tuesday. They had plans for that evening, that weekend, and the years ahead.
And then, in a matter of hours, thousands of families had their lives changed forever.
I think about the passengers and crews aboard those four aircraft. I think about the people inside the World Trade Center and the Pentagon. I think about the firefighters, police officers, paramedics, service members, and ordinary people who chose to help others while facing circumstances most of us cannot imagine.
And I think about the families who have now lived 25 years without someone who was supposed to come home that day.
There are moments in life that remind us how quickly an ordinary day can become anything but ordinary. September 11 is one of those moments for me, and I know it is for millions of others.
So today, we're not posting about technology, business, governance, or CTG.
We're simply remembering.
Remembering those who were lost. Remembering those who ran toward danger. Remembering the families who still carry that loss. And remembering a day that changed our country and so many lives forever.
September 11, 2001.
We remember.