Finding the balance between grief and perseverance is a challenging task when dealing with a tragedy such as the attack on our country eight years ago. Americans should never forget what happened and the lives that were lost. We should also continue our way of life because, if we don’t, the terrorists succeeded.
On September 11, 2001, The Today Show filled my television screen as I ate breakfast and prepared to leave the house. At the time, I worked at the YMCA and planned to exercise before my shift began around noon. My wife, a registered nurse, was already at work.
I remember calling my dad and asking him if he had seen that a plane had flown into the World Trade Center. How in the world could a pilot hit one of the towers? I hung up the phone, walked downstairs, and noticed that now both towers were engulfed in flames. The second tower had been hit.
I called him back and we both immediately knew that this was no accident. America was under attack. When I called my wife, she said that some people were talking about nurses going to New York to help care for victims. That plan was never carried out, as many health professionals in the area waited to help people that never came.
On my way to work, news broke of the Pentagon attack and the plane crash in Pennsylvania. I couldn’t contact my dad anymore due to cell service being overloaded. I kept in contact with my wife and mom throughout the day.
One of the things that sticks out in my mind was standing on the deck that night and looking up at the sky. It was so calm and peaceful, a far cry from the horrors roughly 12 hours earlier.
Our way of life had changed in a matter of hours. The days and weeks to come were filled with making an emergency supply box and fears of a biological terror attack. You couldn’t open mail without thinking of it being laced with anthrax.
The sports world came to a halt, then was resurrected as part of the healing process and a return to normalcy. Safety was definitely a concern, but sports helped a lot of people cope with the tragedy.
When sounds of the Star-Spangled Banner filled a stadium, it was almost a surreal experience. Some people cheered and some people cried. There was no right or wrong response. God Bless America was often the song of choice during the seventh-inning stretch at baseball games.
As the years have passed, it is disappointing to see that many people have seemingly tried to forget about the event known as “9/11”. It disgusts me to see people not stand for the national anthem. Many kids know nothing about what happened that fateful day.
Do not allow the innocent people who died that day to be forgotten. Pray for the safety of the men and women of our armed forces. Do not let your political affiliation affect what should be your most important alliance – that of being an American.