A memoir of my days at ground zero .

The days were growing long, and the taste of the air became unbearable. I constantly found myself reaching for water, trying to alleviate...

In my recent reflections, I've touched upon the significance of visits by the president of the United States and other high-ranking...

The memory of that day remains etched in my mind – a profoundly significant moment, whether in attendance or not. The weight of our...

As the nightfall retreated as swiftly as it arrived, the break of dawn marked the commencement of another day on the journey to hollow...

The deafening silence would draw upon us as whistles would sound to halt in place as dogs and sonar apparatus would detect sounds of...

The night was somber as we made our way home. Most of us were still trying to process the fast-paced, intense work we had done that day....

To all the people who has read and continue to read my blog stories including all the 9/11 ground zero workers. Thank You all !!

P at This is part of a series of 9/11 stories from the clean up crew of the aftermath. Upon inspection, it was evident that the odor of...

Photo From CNN Welcome to Ground Zero Chronicles, a personal account of my experiences as a 9/11 clean up crew volunteer in the aftermath...

As the next weeks approached us it felt like a much longer journey than it was.I found myself assigned to a crew loading debris from...

The temperature had started dropping, signaling the impending New York winter season. Surprisingly, this chilly weather brought a bit of...

This week, I'd like to delve into the perpetual conflict that envelops our world. Working at Ground Zero amidst the intentional damage...

I'd like to express my gratitude to all of you who read my blog. This blog is accessible on ggmiraglia.com and is freely available to...

In Week 2, maintaining organization remained crucial amidst the ongoing challenges faced in assisting during this tragedy. Progressing...

September 11, 2023, has passed, and the memories resurfaced with their familiar emotional weight. As I tuned into the ceremony, an...

The days were dark The rubble and air so thick For we couldn't see the light In the day or night The heroes stood tall The fallen stood...

In the next five days, something really important is happening - a time for reflection and remembrance. It's a reminder, not just for me,...

The days were growing long, and the taste of the air became unbearable. I constantly found myself reaching for water, trying to alleviate...

In my recent reflections, I've touched upon the significance of visits by the president of the United States and other high-ranking...