When I stop to think about it, I remember that on September 11th, 2001 ,
I was having a snack at my prep course cafeteria, and just wouldn't believe
what had happened. I thought it was a movie preview or something; I just could
take in those events as being something real.
When I think about that day, more than thinking about
its political and economical consequences, I think about the families who
were left hurting, bleeding in knowing they would never be reunited with their
loved ones. I think about the parents who won’t see their kids growing up,
think about the children who won’t have their parents to count on. And then it hits me: I often take everything for granted and don’t live life to the fullest,
not seizing the moment I have with my family. It's believing the future is always
there, waiting for me, no matter what. Should I change it? Sure! Is it easy to do so? Not for me...
How has 9/11 affected you? How do you feel when you
stop to think about this day?
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