There aren’t many Americans who won’t think about the September 11, 2001 victims today, and consider themselves lucky. We are the ones who didn’t lose a best friend, or a child, or a parent, or a sibling, or a spouse. We didn’t lose our health, our eyesight, the use of our limbs, our place in the world, our job, our home, or that silly, sentimental keepsake we looked at every day. We might feel lost, but we’re not alone in the loss of our innocence. And we can refuse to lose anything more by holding on to hope and memory.