September 11.
Every morning on this very date I wake up with an array of emotions. I immediately recollect the memory of the September 11 terrorist attacks and pray for the families who lost their loved ones on that tragic morning eleven years ago. Following that, I contemplate on how life would've been for me if I was ever in a situation where I lost one of my own relatives or friends. In the end, I always feel grateful to still have those people here with me, I really do.
It's customary to see coverage on the 9/11 aftermath every September 11. The tributes to not only the fallen victims, but the heroes that include firefighters and paramedics stir appreciation in my very being. I remember the immediate surge of patriotism that followed the intense footage of the World Trade Center crumbling, the remnants of one of the crashed planes in the rural Pennsylvania area, and the damage of the Pentagon in Virginia before the nation's very own eyes. Absolutely amazing this American pride was, and how I was a very part of it.
As many years pass, the significance of 9/11 continues to stand strong in the media and with most citizens. Although there are more recent stories to report, and other responsibilities to take care of, there is still an overwhelming wave of reflection. Numerous social networking posts commemorate the 2, 997 lives lost and ask the public to "Never Forget". On Twitter this morning, all of the top discussions included: "Never Forget", "September 11", "World Trade Center", "America". My Facebook feed consisted of pictures of the Twin Towers and the American flag.
It provides me immense hope that no matter how divided as a nation we may seem at times, especially with the upcoming presidential election in November, we as Americans can come together and continue to pour out honor and appreciation for our country. September 11 is more than just a date, it's our patriotic revival. I truly believe that we are the "Land of the Free" because we are the "Home of the Brave".
