Me too. Every time I see that plane approaching the Trade Center and then disappearing within the building I get a wash of rage that comes over me.
I had an apartment on the Battery at that time. I was seated at the window having breakfast when the second plane came by my window on the 29th floor, before rising to hit the second tower behind me at a higher level.
I can briefly see my apartment building, with my window just at the left of the frame, as the plane flies toward the building in this film. Shortly afterward, we were evacuated, and I saw the flames coming from the plane-shaped holes in the two towers from a few blocks to the south.
In the years after it happened, I walked by Ground Zero many times, to try to come to terms with it and to pray for the dead.