MUCH RESPECT TO ALL THE FIREFIGHTERS OUT THERE!!
Definately.
I can still vividly remember where I was and what I was doing when I watched the second plane crash into the towers live on TV.
I have never felt so instantly helpless and saddened by what I was witnessing. I didn't know anyone involved in this horrific event but at that moment it felt like I was losing friends and loved ones.Graphic images of people jumping to a certain death in attempt to evade the smoke and heat. Firefighters, police, rescue workers, and good samaritans running towards the shower of papers, smoke, and debris just moments before the big colapse. Huge clouds of dust, smoke, and debris rolling down the high-rise lined city streets. Piles of rubble, huge steel beams and supports twisted like thread.
And finally a resurrection in humanity, people from all walks of life comming together as AMERICANS.
A lot of people lost loved ones that day, and because of that I am a more forgiving, thankful, and softer spoken person than I had been just a day before those awful acts.
GOD BLESS AMERICA!
sorry for the rambling, when I started writing it was only 2 lines.
