When you think about 9.11 what comes to mind first? All the lives that were lost? Where you were when you found out? How you felt? The things you saw on the news? How America reacted?
That day was a day like any other for me. I was still in elementary school, and I remember my dad coming to pick me up, and I remember we were listening to everything on the radio. The rest of the day I don’t recall, until that night when my mom, dad and I were watching everything on the news. I didn’t completely understand, but I remember very vividly sitting next to my dad as tears rolled down his face as footage was shown of people jumping out of the building.
Over the next few days, through the pain of the faces on TV, through the beginning of the clean up and the search and rescue of everyone who was in the building, there was a coming together. As Americans we bonded together and we became ONE NATION.
Where has that gone? Not the wreckage and the disaster, but our hope, our one nation.
We have become so divided of political agenda’s, over racial tensions, over gun control, over Starbucks or not, over PC or Mac, over sugar or Splenda, over everything. What has happened to us? What has happened to our country?
We have become ill-informed, we have become more and more naive to the outside world, we have lost our pride, we have lost our heart.
But there is hope. Never forget 9.11