Twenty-five years ago today, we lost roughly 2,977 people in a single morning.
September 11, 2026 · 0 likes · 0 comments
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Twenty-five years ago today, we lost roughly 2,977 people in a single morning.
We say we will never forget them. And we shouldn't.
But there is a harder truth we don't say enough.
More people have now died from 9/11 than died on 9/11.
The firefighters, the police officers, the FBI agents, the construction workers, the volunteers, the office workers who came back downtown — the ones who ran toward the towers and stayed in the dust for weeks and months.
They breathed in what was left of the buildings. Concrete, glass, asbestos, jet fuel, everything.
And they have been dying ever since. Cancer. Lung disease. Slowly. Quietly. Far from the cameras.
Dr. Jacqueline Moline, who runs one of the World Trade Center health programs, told Congress it plainly: "there are more deaths among responders from WTC-related diseases than those tragically lost on 9/11/01." Lung cancer among responders has doubled in just the last five years.
Inside the FBI alone, more than 400 employees have been diagnosed with illnesses tied to their work at Ground Zero, the Pentagon, and Shanksville. Thirty-three have died. Their names are on the National Law Enforcement Officers Memorial.
These are not statistics. They are people who did the right thing on the worst day of their lives, and paid for it for twenty-five years.
The attack lasted a morning. For them, 9/11 never ended.
So today, remember the 2,977.
And remember the ones still fighting for their lives right now, and the families sitting with an empty chair — because a mother or a father went to help, and never really came home.
We owe them more than one day a year.
Never forget. All of them.
We say we will never forget them. And we shouldn't.
But there is a harder truth we don't say enough.
More people have now died from 9/11 than died on 9/11.
The firefighters, the police officers, the FBI agents, the construction workers, the volunteers, the office workers who came back downtown — the ones who ran toward the towers and stayed in the dust for weeks and months.
They breathed in what was left of the buildings. Concrete, glass, asbestos, jet fuel, everything.
And they have been dying ever since. Cancer. Lung disease. Slowly. Quietly. Far from the cameras.
Dr. Jacqueline Moline, who runs one of the World Trade Center health programs, told Congress it plainly: "there are more deaths among responders from WTC-related diseases than those tragically lost on 9/11/01." Lung cancer among responders has doubled in just the last five years.
Inside the FBI alone, more than 400 employees have been diagnosed with illnesses tied to their work at Ground Zero, the Pentagon, and Shanksville. Thirty-three have died. Their names are on the National Law Enforcement Officers Memorial.
These are not statistics. They are people who did the right thing on the worst day of their lives, and paid for it for twenty-five years.
The attack lasted a morning. For them, 9/11 never ended.
So today, remember the 2,977.
And remember the ones still fighting for their lives right now, and the families sitting with an empty chair — because a mother or a father went to help, and never really came home.
We owe them more than one day a year.
Never forget. All of them.