My eldest child was four months old.
I watched, transfixed and horrified, as events unfolded.
I have not forgotten the horror I felt that day, nor have I forgotten the rage I felt when it became clear that it was not a terrible accident, but a heinous, cowardly act.
I have not forgiven, either.
I have no intention of ever forgetting. Too many of us already have!
ReplyDeleteConcur... Never forget!
ReplyDeleteMy wife and I had just returned from St. Louis after her mother's funeral. We were at breakfast. I saw the second plane hit and couldn't believe what I was seeing.
ReplyDeleteThe 1000 year war had flared up again.