By Trudy Rutherford, aunt of Matthew Heath September 11 is a hard day for many Americans. We are reminded each year of the terrorist attack that killed so many innocents. While I didn’t lose anyone on that day in 2001, on that anniversary date I often reflect on what my country means to me. But on September 11, 2020, that date took on a new and horrible meaning for me and my family. I was in the kitchen at my home in Tennessee when the phone rang. It was my brother, Robert.
