I watched a 9/11 special last weekend and was surprised that I was just as upset watching it ten years later as I was that horrible day, as I sat on my couch in the Seattle area weeping as I watched the buildings fall, knowing that a lot of people were dying a horrible death.
You know what’s odd is, I’ve never cried over 9/11. I’m too angry to cry. All I feel about it is rage rage rage rage rage rage rage.