Today 10 years ago, the twin towers were hit killing over 2.000 innocent people causing more than 10,000 heartaches, and day we will never forget. 10 years ago I was 9 and I was in class at the time. The science teacher ran in talking about the twin towers getting hit. I remember my father talking about going for a job interview there earlier in the week. I was confused at the time. I remember the radio playing of a supposed plane accident. It killed a lot of people I was scared my dad said he was going for an interview that day right?
I was starting to panic as if I felt a loss. Then my dad came rushing in. Well not rushing in exactly but he was there and that was what mattered. I hugged my dad and he started to break down the news for me. A couple of minutes later I was at home and sitting in front of tv, watching the events unfold. Sometimes as I look back on September 11 I think most of all children that lost their fathers or mothers on that day. That was really hit me. I was so close to losing my own dad it hurt.
I am grateful to God because I don't know what I would have done if I had lost my parents on that day. I still pray and will forever pray that somehow and somewhere all wrongs will be righted and somehow God will help compensate what everyone had lost this day.
There is nothing I can say that will ever make this better but I hope if anyone sees this that you will feel my heart felt sympathies across this page.
Its 9:11 on 9/11/11