In light of what September 11th represents to Americans, and the world as a whole, todays post is dedicated to those who lost their lives on that sad and eventful day, and those who serve to protect this country, her people, and their freedom.
Instead of doing my normal travel mumbo jumbo, I'm going to reflect upon that morning. Where I was, what I was doing. It's emblazoned in my memory, as I'm sure it is in most peoples memories. It started like every other sleepy morning. I had just started my senior year of high school. The T.V. was on, usually really loud to keep me from dozing off again. The first plane hit while I was getting ready but virtually no information was available at that point, so I didn't realize the enormity of the situation. By the time I walked to my bus stop, everyone was talking about the Twin Towers, a term I can honestly say I'd never heard before. I had no idea what the World Trade Center was but from that day on I never forgot. The second plane hit while the bus was en route to the school, so by the time I arrived the faculty and students who were already there were in a panic. Although we were all required to stay for the whole school day, class instruction was put on hold while we watched in horror as every news station replayed the images of the second plane crashing into the tower. Everyone remembers the sight of broken glass, the explosion, people frantically running down the street with the smoke, dust, and debris all around them. Over and over those images were played. Most of us were in too much shock to fully comprehend what had actually happened, nor did we have any idea how much this country was forever changed in that moment. As we look back over the last 11 years, it's hard to imagine how different our lives would be if September 11, 2001 had just be like any other day. Friends and family who deployed to Iraq or Afghanistan may have been able to spend more time with the people they love. The economy wouldn't have brought the middle class to its knees. The political climate is at a great divide. But not every outcome was negative in nature. We are more proud as a nation. We respect our troops like never before. The younger generation has the desire to be more active as participants in the democratic process. We are making our voices heard. Perhaps without the tragedy of 9/11, generations X and Y might not have the passion and influence they have now. As we continue to move forward, rebuild, and remember all that has been lost, let us also be thankful for the strength and unyielding determination the events of that day have given us.
With Pride, Love, and Understanding,
Danni
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