I will always remember what happened that day and the day's to follow. I will remmember the shock the anguish, the fear. One thing that stands out the most is this. It was on the 13th, I had had to be strong as the rock of the household if you will. I was driving home on the 401 highway here in Toronto, and there standing on an overpass was a group of people waving American flags and waving to the cars on the freeway. That was it I lost it. I started honking my horn like a madmen and the tears started to flow. I am actually welling up a little right now just remembering the patriotism and fear and anguish I felt at that time, but the overwelming felling was pride. Pride that I lived in and next to a country where terrorism is almost unheard of, where we can walk the streets and know that we are free. Pride that I hadn't felt since about the age of 9.
I hope for my sake, that I never forget that pride again. And if I do I hope it doesn't take a tregedy of this nature to remind me that I am free and no one can take that away from me.
GOD BLESS AMERICA and CANADA
Here is a list of all who have perished....
http://www.9-11-2001.org/victim_lists.html
GOD BLESS YOU ALL
I hope for my sake, that I never forget that pride again. And if I do I hope it doesn't take a tregedy of this nature to remind me that I am free and no one can take that away from me.
GOD BLESS AMERICA and CANADA
Here is a list of all who have perished....
http://www.9-11-2001.org/victim_lists.html
GOD BLESS YOU ALL