Oh, I am angry about what happened to a lot of innocent people. It was just that moment. I knew those buildings were filled with people who had just arrived at work and were sitting down at their desks only to have a large plane come crashing into their building. I knew that there had not been enough time for everyone to get out of those buildings. I knew that they were filled with police and firefighters. And I felt anguish when the buildings fell, and I felt that because of the people who were dying, in real time, on my t.v. screen.
At that particular moment, I was weeping for the people in those buildings. Intense anger followed when I learned what caused those deaths. And, that anger has not abated.
I’m not criticizing your response or anything. I was just musing aloud that I went from 0-to-rage with no intermittent stops even to grieve. Although I do well up when I watch World Trade Center (with Nicolas Cage). The minute that piano music starts, man...