I'm not apprehensive. I consider myself reminded. And proud of those who stood together in the face of adversity and terrorism. I'm saddened that six years later, there is still no real conflict resolution or victory over those who attacked us on our own soil, using our own devices. I am regretful that we had to be targeted, more so that we did not obliterate those who targeted us to show we will not tolerate terrorism, in any form. Our fallen deserve that. Our heroes deserve that. I am angry, really angry.
Mostly, I am grateful. Grateful that through all of the disaster, the fearless street soldiers courageously risked their lives for the unknown. Passengers of United Flight 93 took it upon themselves to try to overtake hijakers, Pentagon personnel used skill and millitary backing to evacuate and save where and when they could. Our soldiers are tirelessly rotating overseas, troop after troop... I am grateful to be apart of a great country.
So, no, not apprehensive, just reflective.
