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In the weeks after the Sept. 11, 2001, terror attacks, I went to New York to report on a story about Johanna Sigmund<\/a>, a young woman from Wyndmoor who perished after one of the hijacked planes rammed the north tower.<\/p>\n Over the course of my career, I\u2019ve spent more time than anyone would want writing pieces about people whose lives were cut short prematurely. One of the most memorable was Johanna, whose story and positive spirit remain seared into my soul.<\/p>\n Johanna\u2019s parents invited me, a stranger, into their home at their worst hour. They took the time to tell me about their only daughter, and shared photograph after photograph after photograph \u2014 Johanna smiling after she ran the New York City Marathon, Johanna posing with her girlfriends at a wedding, and so on.<\/p>\n One image stood out.<\/p>\n It was a photo of Johanna, 25, and her brother, John, 23, smiling while standing arm in arm at the foot of the Brooklyn Bridge. The photo was taken two months before the terror attacks. In the background loomed the twin towers.<\/p>\n Johanna\u2019s story has stuck with me for a quarter century, but her life is emblematic of the promise and potential of so many others who were lost. At least 40 people with ties to Philadelphia and its western suburbs were killed in the attacks, including 18 from Bucks County<\/a>, 11 from Montgomery County<\/a>, five in Chester County<\/a>, eight from Delaware County<\/a>, and three from Philadelphia<\/a>. It may be impossible for any of us to fathom how many other lives were forever impacted by the horrors of that day.<\/p>\n I wondered how Johanna\u2019s family and friends had fared over the years.<\/p>\n So much has been lost in the 25 years since 9\/11. Johanna would have turned 50 on the first day of summer \u2014 the longest day of sunlight. Her elegant beauty remains frozen in time, and \u2014 all these years later \u2014 her life remains a catalyst for good.<\/p>\n A scholarship fund<\/a> set up in her name continues to help students attend St. Malachy School in North Philadelphia<\/a>, as well as another at her alma mater, Springside Chestnut Hill<\/a> Academy.<\/p>\n Johanna packed a lot into her brief time here. She was the captain of the field hockey, lacrosse, and squash teams in high school. She studied economics and played field hockey at Fairfield University, and spent a semester in Paris before moving to New York in 1998 with three friends from Philadelphia.<\/p>\n When I met with Johanna\u2019s roommates a few weeks after the attack, they shared stories of her love of cooking, dancing, and listening to U2, often replaying the song<\/a> \u201cStuck in a Moment You Can\u2019t Get Out Of\u201d that begins, \u201cI\u2019m not afraid of anything in this world.\u201d<\/p>\n Johanna cared for others. She distributed pizza and McDonald\u2019s to the homeless people in her neighborhood. She helped a woman who was thrown from a taxi get to a hospital. Johanna spent the night by her side and returned home in the morning with blood on her clothes.<\/p>\n Kimberly Ongaro, a roommate and friend from Springside, called her \u201can angel.\u201d<\/p>\n The toughest interview in the weeks after the attack was with Johanna\u2019s boyfriend, Joe Bonavita. They had dated for several years and had discussed marriage.<\/p>\n Their final weekend together was a whirlwind. They went to the Yankees game Friday night and drove to the U.S. Military Academy in West Point, N.Y., on Saturday, met up with friends, attended the Army football game, and walked through the cemetery for soldiers, which included Gen. George Armstrong Custer.<\/p>\n On Sunday, Johanna competed in a 5K race down Broadway before continuing on as part of her training for the Philadelphia Marathon. She and Joe shared dinner that night.<\/p>\n Johanna did not feel well on Monday, but went to work. When she was still under the weather on Tuesday \u2014 Sept. 11 \u2014 Joe urged her to stay home.<\/p>\n But she went into the office at an investment firm on the 93rd floor of the north tower.<\/p>\n Joe worked near the Trade Center. As he exited the subway, he saw the first plane smash into the north tower.<\/p>\n A life upended<\/p>\n I located her brother, John, and emailed him. He responded a few minutes later and graciously agreed to speak. When we connected after 25 years, it almost felt like old friends catching up.<\/p>\n John told me how 9\/11 upended his life.<\/p>\n He had planned to move to New York after college, but lost interest after the attack. He visited ground zero to commemorate the first anniversary. President George W. Bush greeted families, including John\u2019s aunt, who offered veiled advice regarding the plans to invade Iraq<\/a>. \u201cI hope you are making a prayerful decision,\u201d she told the president.<\/p>\n Bush was taken aback, but continued shaking hands before circling back to tell John\u2019s aunt that he prayed every day.<\/p>\n After college, John, a Spanish speaker, spent a year with AmeriCorps teaching literacy to second graders in Kensington<\/a>. After he explained to one class\u2019s teacher why he wanted to take off for the anniversary of 9\/11, she had her students write notes of support. John was struck by how many kids shared stories of loved ones they had lost to violence.<\/p>\n \u201cEveryone has their 9\/11,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n Along the way, we all pay a price. Some more than others. But how one responds is a lesson for all as we navigate these trying times 25 years after 9\/11.<\/p>\n John said he wonders how his life would have been different if not for Sept. 11. After a year teaching in Philadelphia, he moved to Texas, in part to get away. He earned a master\u2019s degree in art education at the University of Texas in Austin before going on to teach at Say S\u00ed<\/a>, an after-school arts program in San Antonio.<\/p>\n \u201cEveryone has their 9\/11.\u201d<\/p>\n John Sigmund<\/p>\n John\u2019s attempt to get away brought him back to New York. One of his students won an art award that included a trip for the student and teacher to Carnegie Hall. The artwork was displayed at the Winter Garden located near ground zero in May 2010.<\/p>\n \u201cMy heart sank,\u201d John said. \u201cI didn\u2019t want to go anywhere near ground zero.\u201d<\/p>\n Even then, nearly a decade after the towers fell, ground zero remained little more than a giant pit with the Freedom Tower slowly rising alongside it. In a macabre daily scene, tourists jammed the sidewalks, gawking and posing for pictures in front of what John could only see as a mass grave, while street hustlers sold photos of the hijacked planes crashing into the towers.<\/p>\n John tried to maintain his composure as he made his way through the gauntlet to the Winter Garden, but a man stepped in front of him and tried to sell him a fiery photo from the attack.<\/p>\n John snapped. He grabbed the stack of photos from the man, threw them in the air, and cussed him out. The two got into a tussle. After the fracas, John tried to gather himself by channeling his sister\u2019s unflappable spirit.<\/p>\n \u201cJohanna, help me,\u201d he said to himself while overlooking ground zero. \u201cI need to get it together.\u201d<\/p>\n \u2018Beyond coincidence\u2019<\/p>\n John calmed down and carried on. After the event, he met friends at a nearby bar. John was telling them about the run-in with the street hustler when he suddenly saw Johanna\u2019s old boyfriend, Joe Bonavita, across the bar.<\/p>\n Joe had moved to New Orleans but, in a twist of fate, was in town for a 9\/11 event. The two were not close but quickly bonded. John viewed the reunion as his sister\u2019s handiwork.<\/p>\n \u201cSome things are beyond coincidence,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n Eventually, John did move to New York. The city helped him better find himself. After years of worrying about disappointing his parents or adding to their suffering, John told them he was gay. His parents, who have a deep Catholic faith, were supportive.<\/p>\n Twelve years ago, John returned to Philadelphia and fell in love with the city, and especially Fairmount<\/a> Park.<\/p>\n