I am one of those people who tries to detach themselves from the hard reality of the ugliness in this world. I deal with it on a small level from once upon a time friends to major disasters of 9-11 and the devastion of people's lives and homes thru earthquakes, floods and fires.
On September 11, 2001 I was in the store setting up for our fall open house. I had the radio on instead of the "spooky" Halloween music that I usually played listening to the weather for the next day. That is when I heard the news....in shock I saw the shopkeeper next to me arrive and walked outside... Corinna and I stood just looking at each other. No words can describe the feelings being felt or shared that moment.
We debated whether to go on with our open house plans...truly you didn't know what to do...confused and nerves at edge we decided to go forth. I am very happy that we made that decision.
That Wednesday was one of the busiest days we ever had....not the financial part but the customers who came - it confused me a bit - but then I realized they needed and "escape" - from the TV and news...if just for alittle while. No one spoke of what happened until someone mentioned it around 2 pm...again I thought that was going to be the talk of the day and wasn't sure I could handle that. That day The Cinnamon Stick was a "happy place"..where one could come and pretend all was all okay in the world...if just for a brief moment.
No one will ever forget this horrific day...no one ever.
GOD BLESS AMERICA... and pray for all of us.